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These days I'd much rather be on my own No more walking those streets that I once called my home Because down every lane there are faces and names That have memories attached that I'd sooner let go Sooner than I'd go home again Sooner than I'd go home again Sooner than I'd go home again Sooner than I'd go home again I never called, let our friendship dissolve Now my welcome's worn out and your hate for me's grown To the point when I try to amend all the lies All those memories return that I'd sooner let go Sooner than I'd go home again Sooner than I'd go home again Sooner than I'd go home again Sooner than I'd go home again From Letras Mania