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Sheryl Crow

I woke up this morning

Now I understand

What it means to give your life

To just one man

Afraid of feeling nothing

No bees or butterflies

My head is full of voices

And my house is full of lies

This is home, home

And this is home, home

This is home

I found your standing there

When I was seventeen

Now I'm thirty-two

And I can't remember what I'd seen in you

I made a promise

Said it everyday

Now I'm reading romance novels

And I'm dreaming of yesterday

This is home, home

And this is home, home

This is home

I'd like to see the Riviera

And slowdance underneath the stars

I'd like to watch the sun come up

In a stranger's arms

This is home, home

And this is home, home

I'm going crazy

A little at everyday

And everything I want to

Is now driving your away

I woke this morning

To the sound of breaking hearts

Mine is full of questions

And it's tearing yours apart...tearing yours apart

And it's tearing yours apart

And it's tearing us apart