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HOMESICK
I feel like a child
lost in the dark corridors of a haunted house.
Right... left...i cannot find a center.
Every sight every sound too far from what is familiar.
New contract,new town,new house...
New everything.
My heart aces for home.
lost in the dark corridors of a haunted house.
Right... left...i cannot find a center.
Every sight every sound too far from what is familiar.
New contract,new town,new house...
New everything.
My heart aces for home.
Published 7th Apr 2015
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