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I'm traveling on a road
That will never lead me back home
Home was where the heart was
But when it left like the wind
So did I
Jumped on my motorcycle
And left the city
Looking back I can no longer see home
The faces are disappearing
And the day is slowly fading
Home has left
And so have I
It's kind of hard to leave everything
But in a way, everything left me



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