| Home boys, I’m going home
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| Saw in you a scorching light
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| That terrified these bones into this life
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| A single blow, I kissed the floor
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| Never to regain what I had known
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| Then came the tears and many more
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| Oh but little blossoms, little blossoms fall
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| I’m going home boys, I’m going home
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| Where you and I, we took our chances
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| Through the fields of failed romances
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| Terrified that all is over
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| But you and I, and we will rise again
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| But I’m going home, I’m going home
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| I craved it all, a pure desire
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| Always wanting more than I required
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| When its the same old song, show me the door
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| But every drop I bleed, you still want more
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| I won’t take too long, I’ll leave standing tall
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| Ah, as little blossoms, little blossoms fall
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| I’m going home boys, I’m going home
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| Where you and I, we took our chances
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| Through the fields of failed romances
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| Terrified that all is over
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| But you and I, and we will rise again
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| But I’m going home, I’m going home
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| Then came the tears and many more
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| Oh but little blossoms, little blossoms fall
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| I’m going home boys, I’m going home
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| Where you and I, we took our chances
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| Through the fields of failed romances
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| Terrified that all is over
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| But you and I, and we will rise again
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| But I’m going home, I’m going home
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| I’m going home boys, I’m going home |