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I’m sorry

But I can’t waterdown

What you’re doing to me

I can’t tear down

That neon sign

For the love

Of your boy

You’re turning up chairs

Ripping down dividing walls

And ringing dinner bells

All because of home

All because of home calling

The bobbers down down

And I cant get away

There’s a change in the air

And I think I’m safe

You finally lassoed my heart

Put your finger on my soul

And I see the people hope

The blinds are up on the roll

And I see people hope

So call me steady

All because of home

All because of home calling

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