"Home" as written by Abigail Anne Tucker, Y and Bob Scott....
Now I've been sneaking out your back door
Since I can't remember when
And thinking about the world I didn't know
But now I find I'm in the thick of it

And feeling so alone
I'd take a chance
Just one more chance
To get me anywhere
Been running down any road but home

I know I'm running and I'm moving too fast
So we will go home
And where I'm headed to it's nobody's guess
So we will go home
So when we go home

I saw the map like any other one
I cannot find and follow lines
That led me to question

But I can see it in the symmetry
It's what was really always meant to be
The singularity is clearer from the distance
So I'd die here to fall in love with home


Staring into mirrors
Lost in the design
Believe in dreams
And wait for signs

You will always find me
When I run away
But I will not slow down until I make it back into your arms

[Chorus x2]

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"Home" as written by Bob Scott Abigail Anne Tucker

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    General Commenttheseguiltyeyes...you really are messing up these lyrics

    I've been sneaking out your back door

    I know I'm running
    And I'm moving too fast
    So when we go oh oh oh
    And where I'm headed to
    Is nobody's guess
    So when we go oh oh oh
    So when we go oh oh oh

    Bridge is:

    Staring into mirrors
    lost in mind's eye

    But now I find i'm in the thick of it and feeling so alone
    maeisgoodnesson August 06, 2007   Link
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    General Commentmaeisgoodness... YOU are totally messing up the lyrics. the lyrics are fine. LOOK AT THE BOOKLET. i can't stress that enough. sorry, it drives me bonkers.
    spicyyyon October 04, 2007   Link

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