A long walk home

It’s hard to say from where I stand
Exactly when it all began
But someplace there’s a point you cross the line
You see the tears than stain my face
Mirrored in my make-up case
I know it’s time to leave this place behind
But it’s a long way home
Trying to retrace my steps
It’s all too easy to forget
Just which way to go
This is going to be one long way home … More A long walk home

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