| Distance can deepen your appreciation
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| I think it makes your heart forgetful
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| Sometimes I wonder what we do this for
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| But I can feel you sitting in the side seat
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| I can hear you whispering against my cheek
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| Hotel beds get big and wide
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| I can see me coming home to you
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| I can see me walking real slow and sure
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| I can see me coming home to you
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| Coming home
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| I’ve always been like so much running water
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| Smoothed your heart like stones in the riverbed
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| But sometimes I don’t know my own heart and head
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| You are also restless and moving
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| You are crossing another state line
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| You say that you love me, but it’s been a long long time
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| I can see me coming home to you
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| I can see me walking real slow and sure
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| I can see me coming home to you
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| Coming home, coming home to you
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| I’ve got hours to go, just me and my radio
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| With my hands filled with time I’ve got a hungry mind to know know it and to
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| know you
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| Making peace with the past and the things that we’ve come to learn it like
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| we’ve earned it
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| To live after a fashion a with some kind of passion
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| It’s another love song that I don’t have an end for
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| Another way of saying I hope this whole thing works out again
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| But I’ve always kept a part of my heart free
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| And that’s the part you’ve been asking of me
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| I can see me coming home to you
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| I can see me walking real slow and sure
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| I can see me coming home to you
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| Coming home coming home to you |