leaving my home isn't always my strength
but it's easier every time
sleep my darling, don't you cry
there's too many towns that I never have met
and there's too many people to find
I sleep in a van or outside
the summer sun in my eyes
sleep my darling, don't you cry
I never want to go home
again, again, again
I never want to go home
again, again, again
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