Dear Kyle
It's been six months here at home
Welcome to America
The land of the free
Where you're free to breathe and free to dance and free to disagree
Free to be so far away from me

Frankly I don't give a damn dear
Frankly I don't give a damn here
Frankly I don't want to be here

No one makes me feel like you did
No one makes me care like you did
No one makes me think like you did
No one makes me see this world like you did

Dear Kyle
It's been six months here at home
But all I feel's down under pounding at my bones
Oh, how I've grown
Julys are much hotter and the days are much longer
The human touch is stronger

Frankly they don't give a damn dear
Frrankly they don't give a damn here
Frankly I don't want to be here
I can't breathe here, I don't want to be here.


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