| This road is far to steer
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| My legs are sore and tired
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| From this I want to give in
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| I’m in my home so deep to climb the walls
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| Like a spider in my web
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| I’m afraid to figure it out, figure it out
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| I hope I can make this place a home inside
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| I know I could make it up to you if I tried
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| Cause I finally found the place inside called home
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| I’m in my crazy sleep
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| I’m tumbling like a cloud
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| From this I want to give in
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| I dream I make believe of things that fall
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| From the sky and in my head
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| I’m afraid to figure it out, figure it out
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| I hope I can make this place a home inside
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| I know I could make it up to you if I tried
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| Cause I finally found the place inside called home
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| Figure it out, figure it out
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| I hope I can make this place a home inside
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| I know I could make it up to you if I tried
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| Cause I finally found the place inside called home |