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Feeling low, the lowest I have ever been
All the ghosts I know are now near
Feel like putting my fists through my eyes
And a bullet in my ear
I broke her heart, many times, much more than once
While we performed our seasoned play
I cannot get her back again
And she will not go away
I am not pleased with anything I have done
I'm just shooting in the dark
Terrified of my own reflection,
Souvenirs and sparks
O, my home sweet home
Its nice to be back in black where I belong
You welcome me with open arms
Keep me safe, keep me warm
Its raining again, and its winter time
No tracks in the rain to show
Where you've been keeping your feet warm
I'm sure glad it didn't snow
Feeling blue, remembering when I felt fine
Yes, the sadness will go, I know, but
I'll be keeping your seat warm
Even if you never show
O, my home sweet home
Its nice to be back in black where I belong
You welcome me with open arms
Keep me safe, keep me warm
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