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Lyrics
Home to you
Is a neighborhood in the night kitchen
Home to you
Is atrocity in the town.
Home to you
Is an impasse under hallway ceilings,

Home to you,

I’m a cross hair,
Stubborn,
dream loving

And its home, to you

If we meet
And we drink from borrowed cups
you read the room to me.
All the changing of the light is torture,
Memories
Outdoing
Memories

Last time for all time,
Last time for all time gone.



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