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The arguments seem endless
And youâre wondering when Iâm staying home
Well home is where the heat is,
And my heart is every highway, every city,
Every street corner that I have yet to see
Weâll never be what you want us to be
weâll never leave all this behind
Weâll never be what you want us to be,
And itâs alright
My best friend, he wrote,
âWe are more than final etchings on a headstone.
We are more than this song could ever sayâ
So letâs follow our hearts!
Yeah lets follow our hearts!
Yeah letâs follow our hearts and make something of ourselves
Letâs follow out heartâ¦
And it will be alright.
Please let go
Donât hold on so tight.
One day youâll see that itâs alright to believe in yourself,
That you can be anything