I made my place by the door,
I didn't know what I was waiting for.
Felt just like home,
except no grass, no yard, no pictures.
I could see across to the park
and there were friends, they were laughing hard,
they looked just like my home,
with no face, no name, no voice I'd know.
I finally made it,
I made a clean getaway.
I finally made it,
I made a clean getaway.
I met someone at the bar,
he had a great smile and a great heart.
He felt just like love,
except no fear of losing, and it wasn't tough.
I finally made it,
I made a clean getaway.
I finally made it,
I made a clean getaway.
And I miss you,
I miss you every single day.
Maria Taylor.
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