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Belonging
Lay in the grass
Stare up at the sky
Open my eyes
And watch the clouds go by.
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Or sit down on a rock
And stare out at the lake
Out at the trees
And forget all the hate
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This is how it feels to be free
This is how it feels to fly
I’m in love with this place
Never want to say good-bye
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This is where I belong
I wish to be here every day
This is my real home
And this is where I will stay