| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - I played the fool today I just dream of vanishing into the crowd Longing for home again Home, is a feeling I buried in you I am alright, I am alright It only hurts when I breathe And I can not ask for things to be still again No I can not ask if I could walk through the world in your eyes Longing for home again Home, is a feeling I buried in you I am alright, I am alright It only hurts when I breathe I am
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