Homesick

I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy
 But I can't stop listening to the sound
 Of two soft voices blended in perfection
 From the reels of this record that I found
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 Every day, there's a boy in the mirror
 Asking me what are you doing here
 Finding all my previous motives
 Growing increasingly unclear
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 I've travelled far, and I've burned all the bridges
 I believed as soon as I hit land
 All the other options held before me
 Will wither in the light of my plan
 So I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy
 But there's only one thing on my mind
 Searching boxes underneath the counter
 On a chance that on a tape I'd find
 A song for
 Someone who needs somewhere
 To long for
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 Homesick
 'Cause I no longer know
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 Where home is