Clint Mansell Not at home
i m not at home i have no instruments, no instruments i m using yours i m throwing pillows on the floor, on the floor and when i m home, i m not at home and when i m home, i m not at home i m having thoughts of driving in a storm i was in a storm i m not in love i d like to say i never was, never was it wasn t real, now i can say it wasn t real and when i m home, i m not at home and when i m home, i m not at home i m crossing fingers i won t run into run into you. ..
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