| Already home, but I can’t see the door
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| All the keys that I had, they don’t fit anymore
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| Maybe I went the wrong way
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| Down a winding road that ended in a hard place
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| On my own
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| Nobody knows, they don’t think anything
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| Go through my phone, they won’t see what it says
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| Maybe I went the wrong way
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| Down a yellow road that ended with a heartache
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| Of my own
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| I won’t ever stop believing, believing
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| Even if you got to leave
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| Nobody’s home, but I can’t see the door
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| All the keys that I had, they don’t fit anymore
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| Maybe I went the wrong way
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| Down a winding road that ended in a hard place
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| On my own
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| How can it be, how can it be
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| Tell me how can it be, how can it be
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| Tell me how can it be, how can it be
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| Tell me how can it be, how can it be, tell me |