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still
breathing
home,
it's
not brick or stone
or
comfort
in the firelight
not in
that
sense anyway
dreams,
if
only i had known
but
these
things always seem
so
much clearer
at a distance
i'm
walking
out of this town
i'm
never
going back there
i'm
never
going back there
i'd
burn the
place to the ground
i'm
never
going back there
i'm
never
going back there again
words
only
could break that ring
you
know the
words still sting
so
much harder
than the blows ever did
heart,
though
it's hot and violent
my
head is
cool and quiet
as the
ashes
that fall from the sky
i'm
walking
out of this town
i'm
never
going back there
i'm
never
going back there
i burn
the
place to the ground
i'm
never
going back there
i'm
never
going back there again
now,
i know
this shattered feeling
trampled
but
still breathing
i'm
just waiting
for a good day
i'm
walking
out of this town
i'm
never
going back there
i'm
never
going back there
i've
burn
the place to the ground
i'm
never
going back there
i'm
never
going back there again
never
going
back there again
i'm
never
going back there again
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