Home is where the heart is but my heart has run away
Home is where the heart is but where is home? I cannot say
Home is where the heart is but my home is destroyed
Home is where the heart is but my hearts in this polaroid
The day they took you is the day my life fell apart
I've lived every day with only half a heart
Id ask you why you left me alone but I know what you'll say
Home is where the heart is you just need to find your way
Heaven needed you back, but this house doesn't feel the same
What I wouldn't give for you to see the woman I became
Home is where the heart is and for now my hearts shattered
Home is where you were and that's all that mattered
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