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I'm picking up the mess you've made again You, who was never the same But what difference does it make? This will be home again Some things will be missing But the emptiness is here to stay The altar where your heart once was is gone The hearth will assume its role Radiating warmth without a touch I will keep myself warm So don't you worry when you're gone I will be safe and sound until you come around Cause this will be home for both of us Its door forever opened for you Whoever you are next
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