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The lantern moon hung high and gold |
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In the cold November sky |
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The locust sang a midnight song |
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And starlight wind was a sigh |
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And you moved me with no hand |
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Like the moon moves the sea |
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What I wouldn't give for the love that used to be |
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The icy roofs below me now |
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Shelter all the souls within |
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But oh, nothing shelters me |
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From the thought of what could have been |
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Why does laughter remembered |
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Always lead me to tears |
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I've got the life I want, but I don't have what I need |
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Homeless heart |
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Why do you do this to yourself |
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Homeless heart |
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You ought to leave the dust on the shelf |
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Homeless heart |
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There must be someone else in the dark |
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With a homeless, homeless, homeless heart |
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I ache in a place so deep |
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I can't hide, even in my sleep |
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Slow torture |
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If you walked in on me right now |
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I'd love you so hard |
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You'd wonder how |
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You let me go |
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Why did you let me go |
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The telephone, just sitting there |
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Brings your number to my mind |
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Another piece of yesterday |
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That I should be leaving behind |
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Will I make it to the morning |
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Without hearing your voice |
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Or will I surrender to my |
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Homeless heart |
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Why do you do this to yourself |
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Homeless heart |
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You ought to leave the dust on the shelf |
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Homeless heart |
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There must be someone else in the dark |
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With a homeless, homeless, homeless heart |