| When the curtains are drawn
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| Everybody has gone
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| I sit here all alone
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| All the bottles are dry
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| Coming down from the high
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| All I want is home
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| In the land of palm trees
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| Hotel room on my knees
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| There’s no warmth here on sunset
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| The connection is faint
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| And you keep dropping out
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| I got your voice raining in my head
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| Saying baby come
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| Home
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| Home
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| Baby come
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| Home
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| Home
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| Regret the choices I’ve made
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| But I’m too selfish to change
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| Filling this bottomless hole
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| And it’s corroding my soul
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| Deeper and deeper
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| I dig into madness
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| This hole in the bucket
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| It only brings sadness
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| And running from demons
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| While chasing the angels
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| And every web I weave gets tangled
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| I wanna go
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| Home
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| Home
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| (I can’t find my direction)
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| Home
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| Home
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| (and I’m losing connection)
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| Home
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| Home
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| (I can’t find my direction)
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| Home
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| Home
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| (and I’m losing connection)
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| The only way I see you
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| Is the picture in my wallet
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| I got your number on my phone
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| But I’m too scared to call it
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| When you’re on the beach
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| I’m freezing on the other side of the world
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| Living everywhere else but the place that I call
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| Home
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| Home
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| (I can’t find my direction)
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| Home
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| Home
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| (and I’m losing connection)
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| Home
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| Home
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| (I can’t find my direction)
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| Home
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| Home
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| (and I’m losing connection) |