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Burn it down 'til the embers smoke on the ground,
And start anew when your heart is an empty room,
With walls of the deepest blue

Home's face: how it ages when you're away,
And spring blooms, and you find the love that's true,
But you don't know what now to do,
Cause the chase is all you know,
And she stopped running months ago

And all you see is where else you could be,
When you're at home,
And out on the street are so many possibilities,
To not be alone

The flames and smoke climbed out of every window,
And disappeared with everything that you held dear,
And you shed not a single tear for the things that you didn't need,
'Cause you knew you were finally free


'Cause all you see is where else you could be,
When you're at home,
And out on the street are so many possibilities,
To not be alone

And all you see is where else you could be,
When you're at home,
And out on the street are so many possibilities,
To not be alone

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