Home, it rocks you up and down
Home, it follows you around
Home, where your feet are always cold
Home, where you never grow old
Home, a place to call your own
Home, a place where you share your throne
Home, loving strangers and love them blind
Home, the sack of every new born child
Home, it flocks you among sheep
Home, it slits your throat when you fall asleep
Home is where I am
Home is where I end
Home are these flesh and bones
This home is my home is my home.
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