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You’re the only place that feels like home
But even still I am all alone
You cannot be what I need in myself
I must provide my own health

I must be on my own two feet
Pave the ground to my own street
An island for which you retreat
To find sweet solace without deceit

You may feel like the warmth of home
But I must do this all on my own

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