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Home…

Waking up without any clue of how I got where I am…oh oh
My mind's not the sharpest thing in this room…oh no

I gotta get my hands untied
I gotta get my head to unwind
I gotta strengthen frightened eyes
I gotta get back home…

I've never been this afraid of anything in plain sight…no oh
In fact right now the darkness could be my only friend…oh oh

I gotta get my hands untied
I gotta get my head to unwind
I gotta strengthen frightened eyes
I gotta get back home…

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