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Home (S T R I P P E D)You had your bed madeHad all these precious memories You had to run away You're looking for that bigger stage But for all those, all those blinding lights There's something, something I won't find I'm going back home to the place where I belong There's nothing like it, nothing like it Take me back home Where the blood runs through my soul I can't describe it, there's nothing like it You've done that vagabond You swam across the devils pond Left the comfort of your family To live out all your fantasies But for all those, all those stars that shine There's a different, different kind of light I'm going back home to the place where I belong There's nothing like it, nothing like it Take me back home Where the blood runs through my soul I can't describe it, there's nothing like it I'm going back home to the place where I belong There's nothing like it, nothing like it Take me back home Where the blood runs through my soul I can't describe it, there's nothing like it Take me back home to the place where I belong There's nothing like it, nothing like it Take me back home Where the blood runs through my soul I can't describe it, there's nothing like it |