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No Longer Need Home


Along every highway and every back road

I see my love for home slowley start to fold

Every state line, every different license plate

My yearning for the desert sunrise starts to fade

I love Arizona but my mind is on the otherside of the map

I no longer have a need for home

I no longer need to go back

 

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"I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.” ― William Ernest Henley, Echoes of Life and Death

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