XIV - Iota

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Through the door
I could be
Accused of thievery
For looking so
So longingly

Home
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Home

I might find
A part of me
I'd left behind
Hastily

It's not yours, it's not mine, burn it down
It's not yours, it's not mine, burn it down
Just a place, let it go, burn it to the ground

Should we stay awhile?
Or should we go?
Should we keep this space?
What is this place?
Could this be for me?
Or could this be

Home?

I did leave
No air I could not breathe
Looking for room for me

It's not yours
It's not mine
It's all shared space and borrowed time

It's not yours
And it's not mine
It's all shared space and this is borrowed time



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Samuels
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