"We laugh until we think we’ll die,
barefoot on a summer night
never could be sweeter than with you
And in the sticks we’re running free
like it’s only you and me
Geez, you’re something to see.
Ahh, Home
Let me come Home
Home is whenever I’m with you
Ahh, Home
Let me come Home
Home is when I’m alone with you"
Home- Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros
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