Where the Heart Is
like a bird in the sky
that has just learned how to fly
praying that this isn't the day that i die
i feel like like i own it all
if i had known what was beyond that wall
i would have belted up and each of those times and stood tall
the view from up here is amazing
all those times like an invalid relearning
the fear,regret,shame never ending
it doesn't matter for i am in this moment
what i had forgotten in all that torment
and never will i repent
you might know who i am and where i am from
but no one knows how far i have come
and no one will stop me, i am going home
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