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I woke up this morning now I understand

What it meants to give your life

To just one man afraid of feeling nothing

No bees or butterflies my head is full of voices

And my house is full of lies

This is home home and this is home home

This is home

I found you standing there when I was seventeen

Now I´m thirty-two and I can´t remember what

I´d seen in you I made a promise

Said it everyday now I´m reading romance novel

And dreaming of yesterday

I´d like to see the Riviera

And slowdance underneath the stars

I´d like to watch the sun come up

In a strenger´s arms

I´m gonna crazy a little everyday

And everything I wanted is now driving me away

I woke this morning to the sound of breaking hearts

Mine is full of question

And it´s tearing yours apart...