It feels as though time is slipping away
As I lie down on the bed
As my tears subside
Images play in my mind
If only I could turn back time
It wasn't a good day
In fact a lonely day
At times like this
I just want to go home
In the end
Everyone falls back alone
But I have a place to go
I want to go home...
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