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There was a murder in a home on some other road
It was colored dreams and most of all this emptiness to me
It felt like getting older was something I had to unfold
And if there's a chance that I could be with you
As a distant ring, something in your mind
You would think of me when you are alone
There was a name in a film that was dated 1863
A dead man can't tell the truth of lies 'cause he filled up his day
And it felt like getting older as we're all left to unfold
And if there's a chance that I could be with you
As a distant ring, something in your mind
You would think of me when you are alone
Listen to my call, please come home
Come home, come home 'cause I feel so alone
Come home, come home 'cause I feel so alone
Listen, listen, I know what you said
You wait for a sign, they'll appear
You know, listen, that I am the one