Empty, you keep coming back.
For there's a hole in your soul.
Satan's been on the attack
And, home is where you're whole
You lost a piece of your soul
When you left our family
What you need to become whole
Is to love us, happily
Take hold of the memories
All the joy you felt back when
There was less stress and more ease
Come, believe in home again
For there's a hole in your soul.
Satan's been on the attack
And, home is where you're whole
You lost a piece of your soul
When you left our family
What you need to become whole
Is to love us, happily
Take hold of the memories
All the joy you felt back when
There was less stress and more ease
Come, believe in home again
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