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I mistook the warnings for wisdomFrom so called friends quick to adviseThough your touch was telling me otherwiseSomehow I saw you as a weaknessI thought I had to be strongOh but I was just young, I was scared, I was wrongNot a night goes byI don't dream of wanderingThrough the home that might have beenAnd I listened to my prideWhen my heart cried out for youNow every day I wake againIn a house that might have beenA homeGuess I did what I did believingThat love is a dangerous thingOh but that couldn't hurt anymore than never knowingNot a night goes byI don't dream of wanderingThrough the home that might have beenAnd I listened to my prideWhen my heart cried out for youNow every day I wake againIn a house that might have beenA homeA homeFour walls, a roof, a door, some windowsJust a place to run when my working day is throughThey say home is where the heart isIf the exception proves the rule I guess that's trueNot a night goes byI don't dream of wanderingThrough the home that might have beenAnd I listened to my prideWhen my heart cried out for youNow every day I wake againIn a house that might have beenA homeA home
I mistook the warnings for wisdomFrom so called friends quick to adviseThough your touch was telling me otherwiseSomehow I saw you as a weaknessI thought I had to be strongOh but I was just young, I was scared, I was wrongNot a night goes byI don't dream of wanderingThrough the home that might have beenAnd I listened to my prideWhen my heart cried out for youNow every day I wake againIn a house that might have beenA homeGuess I did what I did believingThat love is a dangerous thingOh but that couldn't hurt anymore than never knowingNot a night goes byI don't dream of wanderingThrough the home that might have beenAnd I listened to my prideWhen my heart cried out for youNow every day I wake againIn a house that might have beenA homeA homeFour walls, a roof, a door, some windowsJust a place to run when my working day is throughThey say home is where the heart isIf the exception proves the rule I guess that's trueNot a night goes byI don't dream of wanderingThrough the home that might have beenAnd I listened to my prideWhen my heart cried out for youNow every day I wake againIn a house that might have beenA homeA home
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