Staring at an empty cup of understanding
Maybe you could fill it up and tell me why you left
I don
Of people passing by rushing toward the end
And I can see your soft reflection like a ghost in the mirror
And I would do whatever I could for a chance to have you hear
Chorus And be home again
Now that you
Back in your arms I feel home again
Now that you
Back in your arms again
Again
Even as the clouds roll by I swear they mock me
Cause every one that fills the sky turns into your face
Maybe it was heaven
I couldn
And I can see you soft reflection like a ghost in the mirror
And I would do whatever it could for a chance to
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