Thursday, November 15, 2007

Where the Heart Is

I'm going home back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.

I'm not running from. No! I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.

But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old...

So I'm going home.

I'm going home.

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