Crooked
Allred
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Open the door and stare at the sky.
I've been here before, still I don't know why
It feels like home isn't home when you're gone away from me.
Breathe it all in, the sweetest sea breeze.
And it never ends, 'cause I'm starting to leave.
It feels like home isn't home when you're gone away from me.
It feels like home isn't home like I've known in my dreams.
So straighten me out again, crooked as I've been.
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It feels like home isn't home when you're gone away from me.
It feels like home isn't home like I've known in my dreams.
In my dreams.