Yes I hate the way I feel and it makes no sense Five months gone and all I got Pretty pink flowers on my chain link fence I don't like what it means Cause I know there's more to come I can't go home without Chrysanthemum
I walk around lost and I don't know why I don't see the faces or the places I should recognize It's like that dream where it feels like home but it don't look right Yes I will look everywhere tonight I will not stop till I make things right And I can't go home till I see the sun I can't go home without Chrysanthemum No I can't go home without Chrysanthemum
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