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I've been stuck in one place for far too long

This house feels like a prison, my friends are long gone.

It wouldn’t a difference if they were here,

It ain’t the company that draws my soul near.

I’ve been searching, I’ve been learning

What it means to be a man.

It’s not fucking, its not fighting

It's not taking what you can.

It’s losing and it’s loving when life is at hand.

It’s where the mountains meet the road.

Where emotions overflow.

Where you’re bound to lose your heart,

but you're sure to find your soul.

This is home.

I guess I’ll pack my bags,

I’ll hit the road.

I’ll settle down, I’ll lay my head,

wherever I am told.

Where the mountains meet the road

Where my emotions overflow.

Where I’m bound to lose my heart,

and I’m sure to find my soul.

This is home.