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I don't have a heart
I don't have a thing to say
I don't have a thought that's kind or generous today

I don't have a reason
or a means of escape
I don't have a thought that's kind or generous today

Home, take me home
Tell me, where might I belong
Home, take me home
Tell me, which way did I come from

I was dreaming of the ice
And swimming for the ocean
I don't dream of flying
but I dream of falling
Home

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