Lying awake, did it again for Christ's sake
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Shoulda told her to go, and I know it
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But she tasted like home
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Yeah, she tasted like home
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I did what I did, can't say "hey man, I'm just a kid."
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Saw the lie in my eyes, couldn't hide it
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Cause she tasted like home
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Yeah, she tasted like home
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Oh
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Well, home ain't what I'd call it
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When I'm the only ghost walkin' through the hallways
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The pain gets so much clearer
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When the one to blame is standing in the mirror
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This fool, this liar
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Lit a match and set his life on fire
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I guess I'd rather be alone, in a house that's not a home
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The pain in my heart's 'cause we're a thousand miles apart
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I've got no one to blame for the shame
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'Cause she's waiting back home
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I hope she's waiting back home
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Stupid to think that I could blame it on the drink
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Now I'm trying to stall, making calls to someone back home
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I hope there's someone back home
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Oh
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Well, home ain't what I'd call it
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When I'm the only ghost walkin' through the hallways
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The pain gets so much clearer
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When the one to blame is standing in the mirror
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This fool, this liar
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Lit a match and set his life on fire
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I guess I'd rather be alone, in a house that's not a home
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I walk through the door and there's no light on anymore
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Must have known all along I was wrong
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Cause there's no one at home
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No one's waiting back home
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Well, home ain't what I'd call it
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When I'm the only ghost walkin' through the hallways
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The pain gets so much clearer
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When the one to blame is standing in the mirror
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This fool, this liar
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Lit a match and set his life on fire
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I guess I'd rather be alone, in a house that's not a home |