| Sometimes I don’t feel at home
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| Like Exodus in my own soul
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| (And I want to return)
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| (And I want to return)
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| (Ah Yeah)
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| I’m coming in again, time to break bread
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| Got a couple heavy things weighing down on my head
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| Feeling like a child being lost in the crowd
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| Just can’t understand how things are going down
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| Kinda confused in the way that we’re living
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| We are always taking, we forgot about giving
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| Missing, how we used to talk about soul
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| Clouds coming in we better get back home
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| Don’t want to complicate, just wanna shake hands
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| Taste fruit and return to the promised land
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| Where we once laughed, kept our hearts clean
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| No more enemies we were on the same team
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| Sometimes I don’t feel at home
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| (Bum, bum, bum, bum)
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| Like Exodus in my own soul
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| (And I want to return)
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| (And I want to return)
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| (Ah Yeah)
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| Sometimes I don’t feel at home
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| (Bum, bum, bum, bum)
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| Like Exodus in my own soul
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| (And I want to return)
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| (And I want to return)
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| (Ahhhhh yeah)
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| Can you love it unconditional, my friend?
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| Spread it out from beginning to the end
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| Spread it out across all the four seasons
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| Forgive all your sins and you can love without reason
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| I’ve been thinking 'bout it, what does it all mean?
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| To have a simple heart, to keep both my hands clean
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| Wandering the village, I’ve been wandering the land
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| Following the song, in hopes to overstand, my man
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| You need to reach out 'ya hand
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| To forgive both ways, like the sweet sun rays
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| Plant a couple trees for the ones we’ll never see
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| Beyond you and me, beyond what we’ll see
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| I’m waitin', waitin' on the fable
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| Waitin' on the song, I’ve been waitin' on the angel
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| Waitin' on the bliss to come kiss both lids upon my eyes
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| Waitin' for the righteous to rise, pray.
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| Sometimes I don’t feel at home
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| (Bum, bum, bum, bum)
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| Like Exodus in my own soul
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| (And I want to return)
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| (And I want to return)
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| (Ah yeah)
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| Sometimes I don’t feel at home
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| (Bum, bum, bum, bum)
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| Like Exodus in my own soul
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| (And I want to return)
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| (And I want to return)
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| (Ahhhhh yeah)
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| (And I want to return)
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| (And I want to return) |