You remind me of home,
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the paint cracks when the water leaks from the rusty pipes that are just beneath my feet
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You remind me of home,
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the heater's warm but fills the room with a potpourri of dust and gas fumes
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You remind me of home,
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a broken bed with dirty sheets that creaks when I am shifting in my sleep
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You remind me of home,
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in a suburban town with nothing to do, patiently waiting for something to happen
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But the foundation is crumbling and becoming one with the ground
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while you lay there in slumber...
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You're wasting your life, wasting your life (x4)
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wasting your life, wasting your life
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You remind me of home,
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sitting on a thrift store couch, I'm trying to get this all down
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You Remind Me Of Home
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Death Cab For Cutie |