No matter what I've done,
I know I can always come home.
There's no place where I'd rather be than the place that made me, me,
I'm coming home.
Home by Josh Verdes
I've lived in various houses.
But I've got no home.
The place which I thought was home, is now so distant and unfamiliar.
The place in which I grew up in and learnt various early life lessons is no more a safe haven.
I've got no home.
Just various memories and houses to go with it.
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