| Its that time again when I lose my friends
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| Go walkabout, Ive got the bends from pressure
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| This is a testing time when the choice is mine
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| Am I a fool for love or foolish with desire
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| You can throw him out you can spit on him
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| Call what he does a sin if it makes you feel better
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| And I cant believe youre all Ill ever need
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| And I need to feel that youre not holding me And the way I feel just makes me want to scream
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| Come home, come home, come home
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| Come home, come home, come home
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| After thirty years Ive become my fears
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| Ive become the kind of man I always hated
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| I am pulled apart, and my swollen heart
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| Has flipped out of the pan into the fire
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| I am in love insane with a sense of shame
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| That I threw stones at the condemned and
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| Now Im slated
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| And I dont believe youre all Ill ever need
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| And I need to feel that youre not holding me And the way I feel just makes me want to scream
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| Come home, come home, come home
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| Come home, come home, come home
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| Come home, come home, come home |