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You're from my own flesh and blood I gave you life I raised you up I taught you walk I taught you speak I taught you silence so you'd keep All the secrets to yourself I taught you wrong I taught you right But I drew never black and white I gave you guidance, let you be Showed you my truth so you could see All the blank spots for yourself And now I stand here And I hope that you can see who I am And I hope that someday you'll understand And I hope that someday you'll hold me close And call me home You're from my own flesh and blood But we don't speak we barely talk And all the secrets they don't leak They're in the silence that you keep And you keep them to yourself And now I stand here And I hope that you can see who I am And I hope that someday you'll understand And I hope that someday you'll hold me close And call me home And call me home And call me home And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope I'll be there And I hope that you still see who I am And I hope that someday you'll understand And I hope that someday you'll hold me close And call me home