once again i'll call your name
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you'll hear but not answer
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foolish heart quakes with pain, mocking embrace
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i push away longing, aching my company,
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wither decay, this empty inheritance
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looking glass shattered eyes, bleeding so softly
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selfishness hollow smile, cracks my foundation
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bleeding me dry, a foolish display
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you walk through my halls and you tear me down
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masochist some would say
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but you feel like home to me
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winter mood illuminates
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these lasting impressions i elevate
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this last thing i do regret
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for you feel like home to me
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silver tongue, crystal eyes, follow my piper
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for my fear shield of lies, completing my failure
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now my sins show the way, to lasting impressions
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not for get last of days, to where i will follow
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fading colors you've shown me
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and your arms have led me far astray
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you feel like home to me
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you were like home to me
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Home To Me
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| All That Remains |
