where is my home?
where is my family?
where is the love?
i'm so alone in a cruel world...
i stand alone in the pouring rain...
i sit alone on the side walk.
no hand to reach out to...
no arms to hold me close...
no warming heart to comfort me.
i turn the corner
i feel like i'm at the end
but the end of my old life
and starting a new one
i have your love...
i have a hand to reach out to...
i have a warming heart to comfort me...
i have arms to hold me close...
guess what...
i'm finally home.
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dont let these eyes cry... they've cried enough