| Bad dream turned reality
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| Crying at every single scene
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| Six feet buried underneath
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| Would be easier to breathe
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| Everybody says I should get some rest
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| Haven’t been myself since the day you left
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| Another shot, another blow, it’s never good for me, I know
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| But I keep stumblin' until I find, until I find
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| Find my way home
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| Find my way home
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| It’s just a memory
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| How did it get so far from me?
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| I’ll find my way home
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| Trying to get my head on right
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| To move on, but I keep hitting all red lights
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| Yellow brick road has no end in sight
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| Sorrow cuts deeper than a knife
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| Everybody says to give it one more try
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| Give it all you could just to let it die
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| Another shot, another blow, it’s never good for me, I know
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| But I keep stumblin' until I find, until I find
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| Find my way home
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| Find my way home
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| It’s just a memory
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| How did it get so far from me?
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| I’ll find my way home
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| You broke me then told me that nothing was wrong
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| Beg you to love without any songs
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| I hid from all mirrors that made me see clear
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| Blurry eyes with tears, could see you disappear
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| Find my way home
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| Find my way home
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| It’s just a memory
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| How did it get so far from me?
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| I’ll find my way home
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| Find my way home
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| Find my way home
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| It’s just a memory
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| How did it get so far from me?
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| I’ll find my way home
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| Find my way home |