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If my lungs would motivate the words to come out I'd probably say "I'm dying to leave" Been a long time since I've felt right Been counting down the days Been a long time since I've felt right This home isn't home to me Been a long time since I've felt right (I've never felt more alone) Been counting down the days (This town is not a home) Been a long time since I've felt right (But I've never felt more at home) This home isn't home to me (This town is not a home) But I never felt more at home