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i'm not at home i have no instruments no instruments and when i'm home i'm not at home i'm using yours i'm throwing pillows on the floor on the floor it wasn't real now i can say it wasn't real and when i'm home i'm not at home i'm having thoughts of driving in a storm i was in a storm and when i'm home i'm not at home and when i'm home i'm not at home
Writer(s): Clinton Darryl Mansell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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