Home is where the masks slips and fades away.
It's a place where I can be just my self.
And still know I can be okay.
Home is a place I can always return to.
No matter how long I've been gone.
A place I can be myself, and know I can be true.
Home is being able to dance around without pants on.
And still be comfortable bout it.
From daybreak till late at dawn.
You know what this has made me realize?
Home sounds like you.
Home sounds like being with you.
Home is you.
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