| The war is over if there was a war
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| I hope we won
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| A little boy waits with a lever on his own
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| So I craft a ship to fly my way back home
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| When the ocean of the sky swallows me whole
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| I’ve never felt so far from home and I like it Never been so left alone for so long
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| Forget the meaning but it needs one now
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| Yet I pretended that it did somehow
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| I’m going home
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| The hand, the slavemaster, what guessed his eye
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| lie in pets
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| Showed me just how closely men resemble pigs
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| For the blind man that must journey into hell
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| I was surprised to meet my mother there as well
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| I’ve never felt so far from home and I like it Never been so left alone for so long
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| Forget the meaning but it needs one now
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| Yet I pretended that it did somehow
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| I’m going home
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| I saw him flat so awkward up my hand
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| Below the stars
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| He Hopped in my bed we pretended to be friends
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| But his sigh that could have torn this man apart
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| And in his face I saw the canopy inferno
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| I’ve never felt so far from home and I like it Never been so left alone for so long
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| Forget the meaning but it needs one now
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| And I pretended that it did somehow
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| I’m going home |