| Home is where the heartbreak
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| Wraps cold around my bones
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| Forgive me if I promise
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| To forget what I have known
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| Ignores and never mentions
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| I just came waltzing in
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| With stories tied together
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| With broken bits of string
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| Time moves so sure
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| Runs rings around he treees
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| Its silence mocking
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| In the wind against the leaves
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| For all your loss and gain
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| The soul defines its suffering
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| An illusion is hope born from fear
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| And now you’re right back here
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| Safe in my arms my dear
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| All is as I left it
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| Never more so what it seems
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| My bed is as I made it
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| Just not what went between
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| And I still feel alive
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| In what is no longer there
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| The shadows slide behind
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| Drawing clouds across the air
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| Time moves so sure
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| Turns rings around the trees
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| Its silence whispers
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| In the wind against the leaves
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| For all your loss and gain
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| The soul defies its suffering
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| An illusion is hope born from fear
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| But now I’m right back here
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| Safe in your arms my dear |