When I'm home I listen hoping for a clue And you know they can't tell us what to do When you're gone, out of sight not out of mind But you know this feeling
When I'm home I listen hoping for a clue and you know they can't tell us what to do when you're gone, out of sight not out of mind but you know this feeling
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When I'm home I listen hoping for a clue and you know they can't tell us what to do when you're gone, out of sight not out of mind but you know this