| Open heart but empty eyes
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| Lost in trains of thoughts
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| Dreaming of exotic skies
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| Incomplete as we go
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| Despite all the loving arms
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| And all the friendly smiles
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| We still find a giant void
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| Tarnishing our minds
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| As we’ve walked many roads
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| And we’ve strolled in the streets
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| As we’ve sailed all the seas
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| Do we think that there is somewhere else where we should go?
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| As we live, we will grow
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| As we learn, we will know
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| That there is nothing greater
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| Than to find our home
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| As we’ve fought many wars
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| And our wounds had to heal
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| As we’ve closed many doors
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| Do we think that there is something else that we should know?
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| As we live, we will grow
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| As we learn, we will know
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| That there is nothing greater
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| Than to find our home
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| Home
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| Home
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