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Sheryl Crow


I woke up this morning

Now I understand
What it means to give your life
To just one man
Afraid of feeling nothing
No bees or butterflies
My head is full of voices
And my house is full of lies
This is home, home
And this is home, home
This is home

I found your standing there
When I was seventeen
Now Im thirty-two
And I cant remember what Id seen in you
I made a promise
Said it everyday
Now Im reading romance novels
And Im dreaming of yesterday
This is home, home
And this is home, home
This is home

Id like to see the Riviera
And slowdance underneath the stars
Id like to watch the sun come up
In a strangers arms
This is home, home

And this is home, home
Im going crazy
A little at everyday
And everything I want to
Is now driving your away
I woke this morning
To the sound of breaking hearts
Mine is full of questions
And its tearing yours apart...tearing yours apart
And its tearing yours apart
And its tearing us apart