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Rated: E · Other · Emotional · #1274117
there's an extra verse but it's not done
When our house smells like paint in the hot summer sun
And the moon can shine down on all from above
Because the sky is so clear
And the night is so pure
All the angels will come and knock on my door

Now ahh ahh feel like running away
From ahhh allll, all the people around who won’t let me escape

--It’s hard to be alone
Its wondering who you are
It’s fighting back the fears of being left in the dark
I’m wanting to be home
Back in those summer days
--When a care didn’t matter if you threw it away

Oh I need you
Or something to help me along
Oh what’s the cure?
To everything I have and nothing you’ve got

Now she’s age 23
And she’s sitting at home
Wondering, waiting and worrying alone
Because no one’s come home
And the lights are all on
But she’s still feeling smothered by the blackness of all

Now ahh ahh feel like running away
From ahhh allll, all the people around who won’t let me escape


--It’s hard to be alone
Its wondering who you are
It’s fighting back the fears of being left in the dark
I’m wanting to be home
Back in those summer days
--When a care didn’t matter if you threw it away

--It’s hard to be alone
Its wondering who you are
It’s fighting back the fears of being left in the dark
I’m wanting to be home
Back in those summer days
--When a care didn’t matter if you threw it away


--It’s hard to be alone
Its wondering who you are
It’s fighting back the fears of being left in the dark
I’m wanting to be home
Back in those summer days
--When a care didn’t matter if you threw it away

Oh I need you
Or something to help me along
Oh what’s the cure?
To everything I have and nothing you’ve got

When our house smells like paint in the hot summer sun
And the moon can shine down on all from above
Because the sky is so clear
And the night is so pure
Oh how I miss those days when I could be more


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