| We don’t question the mountain
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| We’re not judging the storm
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| We are chipped and imperfect
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| And this resting place is my home
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| We don’t make up our faces
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| When we are alone
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| I am scared of the changes
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| This resting place is my home
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| I know that peace is not perfect
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| We all harbour a storm
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| There is so much in forgiveness
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| And this resting place is my home
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| I will sit in these ashes
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| Whil my skin turns to dust
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| Letting go to begin again
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| With you besid me we’ll build a home
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| Everything everything everything is gonna change
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| (As the people with it)
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| Everything everything everything is gonna change
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| (Can't hold it secret)
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| Everything everything everything is gonna change
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| (As the people with it)
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| Everything everything everything is gonna change
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| (Is my home)
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| (Is my home)
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| (Is my home)
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| (Is my home)
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| (Is my home)
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| (Is my home)
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| (Is my home)
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| We don’t question the mountain
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| We’re not judging the storm
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| Letting go to begin again
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| And this resting place it is my home
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| There’s hope in the rushing (Is my home, is my home)
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| There is nothing I know (Is my home, is my home)
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| There is courage in all of us (Is my home, is my home)
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| And in this ending we build our home (Is my home, is my home) |