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My heart is waiting for you to come home,
even after you walk away and slamed its doors.

My heart is like a home, you is still loved and not ignored.
It beats come home, im lonely and bored.

You come visit, and run out again.
how much more can my heart take, of your huricane wind.

My heart is like a home, even though its getting boarded up.
After being worn down and deserted, the front door is still holding up.

My heart is like a home, you was a renter who told lies.
My heart is like a home, you tried to afford a home you couldnt buy.
My heart is like a home, has a rent to own sign.
I know the next owner want be blind, the next owner will see it for what it worth.

Now you lost, confused and dont know what to do.
you tried runing back home, but you now old news.
you feeling cold and down, but you must forgot my heart is like a home i have a new owner now.

When my heart give you a home, you love and never do it wrong.
Because one day, maybe that one day you will like to come home.
My heart is like a home, sorry,now you on your own be strong because this home you did wrong.