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I don�t want this Tinsel Glory Or Empty Praise that I can�t carry I want no more of this delusion I just want to come back home to you again Please make me your instrument With eyes inside out I�ll never doubt this The fruit will always show where the root is planted I just want to come back home to you again I just want to be free I just want to be free I just want to be free