I am not there that might be true...
The thought of that makes me feel blue,

Its still my home deep in my heart...
Huh! I can't lie I love the thought,

Just because I left doesn't change a thing...
I'll come to visit that's a great thing,

And though the time I stayed was short...
The memories are long enough I could write a book,

Hope I didn't hurt you dad by the way...
Or stressed you out to make your hair turn gray,

This is just a reminder I still love you dad...
Plus that's still my home that i just can't come back to,
 
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