Come home .
There's never an ounce that I breathe without thinking about who I could have been with you.
There's never an ounce that I breathe without thinking about who I could have been...
if you didn't leave.
The phone's been patient to hear your call... But you never touched the dial.
You never touched the dial, now I know... There's someone I wish walked through these halls.
But you'll never take the chance to come home...So come home.
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