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I
twice pretending
I
tried pretending
That dreams were real
And my heart was pure
in our desperate
disparate lives
or lies
is there a difference anymore?
Or is it that the only thing I had to give
was not mine or yours?
Just whispers on the breeze
that left you cold
and let me freeze
(together but always alone)
I know where I'll find my home
It's way out there in the blue
It's a friendly smile
Or a telling gaze
It's phone calls at 2am
And holding hands in the park
It's talking without saying a word
It's not about togather
It's about finding someone with whom you can be alone
It's home
Where I will find my heart
And lose my head
And live out all the things I've read
Home
It's this dream I have of becoming whole
It's my soul
And if you can't understand that
Well then I guess you just can't understand
twice pretending
I
tried pretending
That dreams were real
And my heart was pure
in our desperate
disparate lives
or lies
is there a difference anymore?
Or is it that the only thing I had to give
was not mine or yours?
Just whispers on the breeze
that left you cold
and let me freeze
(together but always alone)
I know where I'll find my home
It's way out there in the blue
It's a friendly smile
Or a telling gaze
It's phone calls at 2am
And holding hands in the park
It's talking without saying a word
It's not about togather
It's about finding someone with whom you can be alone
It's home
Where I will find my heart
And lose my head
And live out all the things I've read
Home
It's this dream I have of becoming whole
It's my soul
And if you can't understand that
Well then I guess you just can't understand
Very good.
Excellent.
Chilling.
I
twice pretending
I
tried pretending
That dreams were real
And my heart was pure
in our desperate
disparate lives
or lies
is there a difference anymore?
Or is it that the only thing I had to give
was not mine or yours?
Just whispers on the breeze
that left you cold
and let me freeze
(together but always alone)
I know where I'll find my home
It's way out there in the blue
It's a friendly smile
Or a telling gaze
It's phone calls at 2am
And holding hands in the park
It's talking without saying a word
It's not about togather
It's about finding someone with whom you can be alone
It's home
Where I will find my heart
And lose my head
And live out all the things I've read
Home
It's this dream I have of becoming whole
It's my soul
And if you can't understand that
Well then I guess you just can't understand
twice pretending
I
tried pretending
That dreams were real
And my heart was pure
in our desperate
disparate lives
or lies
is there a difference anymore?
Or is it that the only thing I had to give
was not mine or yours?
Just whispers on the breeze
that left you cold
and let me freeze
(together but always alone)
I know where I'll find my home
It's way out there in the blue
It's a friendly smile
Or a telling gaze
It's phone calls at 2am
And holding hands in the park
It's talking without saying a word
It's not about togather
It's about finding someone with whom you can be alone
It's home
Where I will find my heart
And lose my head
And live out all the things I've read
Home
It's this dream I have of becoming whole
It's my soul
And if you can't understand that
Well then I guess you just can't understand