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I've taken time |
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to think about the words I've said and what they mean |
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and I've realized that having you is just like having everything |
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But when I see you dancing there |
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I get up and throw my hands in the air |
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when I've nowhere else to roam |
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I slowly start to think about coming home |
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It's been so long |
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it seems the only things I know are far from home |
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where did I go |
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it seems sometimes I'm only good at being gone |
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But when I see you dancing there |
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I get up and throw my hands in the air |
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when I've nowhere else to roam |
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I slowly start to think about coming home |
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But when I see you standing there |
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I get up and throw my hands in the air |
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when I've nowhere else to roam |
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I slowly start to think about coming home |
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When I've nowhere else to roam |
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I slowly start to think about coming home |
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home, home |
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When I've nowhere else to roam |
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I slowly start to think about coming home |
