| I’ve been missing home
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| Late nights when I’m alone
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| Think back and paint a scene
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| Soft lights and quiet streets
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| So easy not to leave
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| I’d be such a fool to ever
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| Think I could have stayed forever
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| Nothing perfect ever lasts
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| I know that I shouldn’t do this
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| Memories can only fool us
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| But is it living in the past
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| If I’m only looking back?
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| Looking back
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| In my mind nothing’s changed
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| Still, life’s frozen in place
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| Reach out and grab ahold
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| Fall down the rabbit hole
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| I cling to what I know
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| I’d be such a fool to ever
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| Think I could have stayed forever
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| Nothing perfect ever lasts
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| I know that I shouldn’t do this
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| Memories can only fool us
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| But is it living in the past
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| If I’m only looking back?
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| Looking back
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| Looking back
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| Lights out and try to sleep
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| Look up and start to think
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| How I don’t want to spend my life
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| Stuck between what’s in front of me
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| And the way it used to be
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| I’d be such a fool to ever
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| Think I could have stayed forever
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| Nothing perfect ever lasts
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| I know that I shouldn’t do this
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| Memories can only fool us
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| But is it living in the past
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| If I’m only looking back?
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| I’ve been missing home |