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I'm sitting alone
A queen longing for home
He holds my heart in the palm of his hand
Is this a thing or is it unplanned
I feel so alone my heart is gone
Nothing is making me smile not even my favorite song
I just want him
With him gone so am I
I'm lost in my depression as I start to cry
I long for his touch or even his gaze
Please baby please come home to me
Come home to me
She craves her home
But she can't go home
For he is her home
The only place she belongs

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