We use the word home a bit too freely
So I ask myself where is my home really
Is it the house I grew up in, soon to be left behind
Or is it the one I'll move into when its my time
They say home is where your heart but I don't believe that's true
Because wherever you go your heart always comes with you
I believe home is where you belong, you never really leave
It will always be a part of you tied by the web of memories you weave
But if I had to choose a place that I would call my home
It would have to be right next to you wherever you may go
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