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CHORUS:
I’m going back home
it has been too long
And I’m feeling strong enough to get away
I’m going back home
I know I’ve been wrong
now I’m all alone
I’ve got to get away
Home is far away, death is nearby
It wasn't hard leaving home without saying goodbye
Leaving mom in tears while I’m out chasing a lie
I hear the city calling my name, so I’m out to reply
Years passed, seasons changed and I’ve lost everything
Cents mean millions when you’re homeless and suffering
And rotten bread seems so fresh when you’re hungry
And garbage bins seem so clean when you’re digging in
Drugs playing games with my mind, I’m loosing my memory
I can’t remember much, but right before I lose my sanity
God sent me angel to wipe my tears and carry me home
‘cause there ain’t no other place that I would rather be
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