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This Must Be the Place - Counting Crows
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This Must Be the Place Counting Crows

This Must Be the Place - Counting Crows
Home is where I wanna be
Pick me up and turn me around
I feel numb, born with a weak heart
So I guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Well make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the air
Well it's okay I know nothing's wrong, nothing

Hi yo, I got plenty of time
Hi yo, you got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me
I love the passing of time
Never for money, always for love
Cover up and say goodbye, say goodbye

Home, is where I want to be
But I guess I'm already there
I come home, she lifted up her wings
So I guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from another
Well did I find you, or you find me?
There was a time before we were born
If someone asks, this is where I'll be, where I'll be
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