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A house, a home
It feels alone with you
The way it frames the trees
Feeding through with light
It's a foreign sense
That fills the house with years
10, 000 thoughts
It beats you down and through
And through, and through, and through
Whats a happy home
A pointless end of years
Such an absent cause
With nowhere to stay or go
Or go, or go
It feels alone with you
The way it frames the trees
Feeding through with light
It's a foreign sense
That fills the house with years
10, 000 thoughts
It beats you down and through
And through, and through, and through
Whats a happy home
A pointless end of years
Such an absent cause
With nowhere to stay or go
Or go, or go
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Writer(s): Maury Yeston
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