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Failing forward while looking back, Never got me anywhere.
Making the same mistakes over and over, Trying to forget the past.
This conversation has run dry.
My words don’t mean, Anything to anyone but me… and you.
I peered through a window of guilt and found, You to already be there.
Life is a paradox, do we not breathe the very same air?
So many things about you… Makes it feel like home.
My home is nowhere but here, ‘Cause you’ve made me your own.
I’m sick of fighting.
I’m tired of coming last.
Please make it stop.
I want to forget the past.
This conversation has run dry.
My words don’t mean, Anything to anyone but me… and you.
If everything was perfect, Would they start to listen?
Throw your guilt away, I’ll help you.
Throw your guilt away, I’ll help you forget the past.
Will you come home at last?
So many things about you… Makes it feel like home.
My home is nowhere but here, ‘Cause you’ve made me your own.