You set me free
to claim the land of unclaimed
to feel or not to feel, at my will
without pulling on any reigns
for you want me to be
crazy happy within
You bring me home
Carry me along
Being my stepping stone
To where my heart belongs
You love me
with or without my laughs
with or without my wounds
stick by me in my gloom
being that comfy chair, I reach for
in times of despair
You bring me home
carry me along
being my stepping stone
to where my heart belongs
You get in my way
when I'm going down
when I'm in self-doubt
to lug me ashore
gasping and trembling
breathing life back to me
You bring me home
carry me along
being my stepping stone
to where my heart belongs
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