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Living here

You could tell my dreams have faded

Living her so long

I have become so jaded

Cannot stay here much longer

Cant you understand

I long to be held with loving hands

but that soul isnt here

I got to run far from here

But Dont you know how much I fear

How could home be somewhere I hate to be

They say home is where the heart is,

But doesnt a home need love

Well,

then the four sheltering walls I live

Is just a house

Because theres no love here