| It’s hard to say from where you stand
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| Exactly when it all began
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| But someplace there’s a point you cross the line
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| You see the tears than stain your face
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| Mirrored in your make-up case
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| And know it’s time to leave this place behind
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home
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| Trying to retrace your steps
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| All too easy to forget
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| Just which way to go
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| It’s a long way home
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| Outside the sky is threatening
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| You slowly gather up your things
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| And wonder how you ever will explain
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| Walking out so self-assured
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| Yeah, you were gonna change the world
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| Walking back, a child in the rain
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home
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| How can you retrace the steps
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| You’ve been trying to forget
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| Still it’s time to go
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| And it’s a long way home
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| And if you lose your way
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| Just keep your eye upon that endless broken line
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| Throw bag beneath the bus
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| Sit among the curious
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| It happens to the best of us, you know
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home
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| It’s a long way home
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| Starting to retrace your steps
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| You learn to live with your regrets
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| Next stop heaven knows
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| It’s a long way home
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| Such a long way
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| It’s a long way home |