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2004-03-07
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Diary I have a roof and four walls, but no home to call mine yet
Live from a box and save a dime, earn some cash on the side
Save what I can, spend what I must, it's all a mad rush, then dust
The game is long, run it hard, don't look back
Sun in my face, the noise of cars, sleepless nights
Still waiting, still watching, wanting a place to stay
Four walls, a roof, but not enough
Looking for a place to call home
Looking for a heart to call home.
