It? been way too long, since I?e seen a familiar face around.
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Countless the days before me,
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I take them on, one at a time, until I? there.
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Home is on its way,
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Don? worry about tomorrow it? just one day closer.
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Seems so far away,
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I know that when we get there these feelings of desire? overcome.
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We?e been here so long,
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And it seems things are getting out of hand.
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Watching the world wasting, wasting away,
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I close my eyes, with confidence I tell myself.
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Home Sick
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