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Down a long and dusty road.

This is where my home is.

Makes my heart want to expload

This is where my home is.

I remember all of the laughing .

You use to sing at night.

I remember the window sill

where I would go and hide

Oh can't you remember?

Remember a place called home?

Oh don't you remember

A place we'd never grow old

I remember a place called home.

I just wish that we could all go home.



I don't want to see those boxes ever again

Please don't make me leave. Oh it's pain

If you go somewhere new

I don't want to visit you

I know I am just a child.

And I know that I will have to follow

How can this make me so hollow?

Oh can't you remember?

Remember a place called home?

Oh don't you remember

A place we'd never want to leave?

I remember a place called home.

I just wish that we could all go home.



It's been so many moons since I've seen this place

The place where I stay, Oh I can see her face.

A little girl that I once knew

I once knew you, once knew you, once knew you.

Take my hand and I'll show you our home

A world that we could always come and rome

Oh to see this world you'll see into me.

A giant metaphor of my life, feel the jealousy.

Now you know me, Now you know me

Better than anyone, now you feel me.

Since you've seen our home.

Oh can't you remember?

Remember a place called home?

Oh don't you remember

A place we'd never grow old

Oh don't you remember

A place we'd never leave

I remember a place called home.

I just wish that we could all go home.

I don't want to move.

Let's go home.

I miss home.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this about the house that I grew up in. I grew up on a lot of land in Valley Forge, PA and it was awesome. Till I turned 11 and we moved to Bumble Fuck, PA...a.k.a. Honey Brook. But whatever, I miss my home.

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