| First I was ashamed but now I’m not afraid of hurting
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| 'Cause in the face of the uncertain no one has the right to see
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| And all the people in the dark would throw away a heart for something
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| But that’s both everything I have and everything I’d never be
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| You know, I always thought that you had all the answers
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| The funny thing about the truth’s what you share for free
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| You made me wanna throw it all away for nothing
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| But I’m so tired of singing words I don’t believe
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| So take me home if my road stops short to somewhere
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| Take me home if the things you say are true
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| I’m alone if I end up going somewhere
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| But I’ve always been alone so I’m not afraid of you
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| When I was a child the music was a consolation
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| To any troubles that I had were written out in harmony
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| I used to listen to the pain of people in my situation
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| But there’s still comfort in the way they offer me their honesty
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| You know, I always thought that you had all the answers
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| The funny thing about the truth is what you share for free
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| You made me wanna throw it all away for nothing
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| But I’m so tired of saying words I don’t believe
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| So take me home if my road stops short to somewhere
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| Take me home if the things you say are true
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| I’m alone if I end up going somewhere
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| But I’ve always been alone so I’m not afraid of you
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| So take me home if my road stops short to somewhere
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| Take me home if the things you say are true
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| I’m alone if I end up going somewhere
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| But I’ve always been alone so I’m not afraid of you |