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Any Where But Home

Nothing seems to matter
When being all alone,
There's no happy ever
After.. Standing by the phone,
But no one ever calls...
Nothing ever changes, it's
All the same old thing.
Sitting here and knowing
Nothing will go my way.
I want to go
Anywhere but home,
Nothing seems to matter
When your hearts just
Not in it.
I want to runaway and just lose
Myself, no one will
Seem to notice,
So I'll go anywhere but home..
Cause that's where I'm most alone.
Written by Fallenangelsweapon (Stitchless Wounds)
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