| In a whirlwind caught away
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| Broken lips have carried you to a place
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| Where you don’t know just how you
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| Ever got this far away. |
| from here
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| Thinking somehow you could cross the point of no return
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| But my love will never end…
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| Whatever reason, you’ve been running
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| I just don’t care anymore!
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| Already forgotten, whatever happened with what went wrong
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| I just want you to, come home.
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| Incarcerated, borrowed shame
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| Freedom was the promise they took away
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| And now you’re left with what you find so hard is forgiving yourself
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| Thinking somehow you could cross the point of no return
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| But my love will never end…
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| Whatever reason, you’ve been running
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| I just don’t care anymore!
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| Already forgotten, whatever happened with what went wrong
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| I just want you to, come home.
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| I see something far away
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| Could this be the day to take you in theses arms
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| And wash all of the wasted days and years away?
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| Just to see the eyes of my beloved child
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| Now I’m running, I’m the one that’s running!
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| Whatever reason, you’ve been running
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| I just don’t care anymore!
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| Already forgotten, whatever happened with what went wrong
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| I just want you to, come home.
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| Come home!
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| Come home! |