It's been a couple years since I've been running
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I've gone so far away I'm on my own
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the every spread of ice and my path is hunted
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the harder it's become to walk alone
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And all these people bring me down
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so I've been stuck here on the ground
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so I pack up all my things and leave tonight
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Chorus:
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And I know when I make it there I'll leave it all behind
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I'll take it slow, I've been the open air
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I'll find my piece of mind
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I'm going home, I'm going home,
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said I'm going home my friend,
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I'm going home, I'm going home,
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so I can't stop this life again
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I'ts harder to escape when you're still hurt it
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and every step you take is pain
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but I'll never turn around
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I'll be stuck there on the ground
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so I pack up all my things and leave tonight
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Chorus:
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And I know when I make it there I'll leave it all behind
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I'll take it slow, I've been the open air
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I'll find my piece of mind
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I'm going home, I'm going home,
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said I'm going home my friend,
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I'm going home, I'm going home,
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so I can't stop this life again
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you said that I could go back home
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no matter how far how long from
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I'm going home, I'm going home tonight, alright
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you get a feeling when you can't resist
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kinds of bring you back into a world like this
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when you were gone, gone gone
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ohh all I wanna do is gonna go back home
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some are waiting for me behind the door
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looking for a body that can call it home
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it's just call it ..
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[Chorus:]
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Going Home
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Cris Cab |