He's walking now with the world upon his shoulders

And books under his arm,


Kicking rocks on the sidewalk just to pass the time

A young boy follows close behind,

Trying hard to be just like his older brother was, and how cool he was.

But no one really knew

what was really going on inside his broken bleeding heart.



He's going home

He's going home

Tired of all the time he spent

Just to make a single friend

He's going home



Do you know how it feels

to sit alone among a crowd?

And wonder what it's like to have

someone listen

He said, "I can't take

No I can't take this anymore!

If I'm just alone, then tell me

What am I living for?"



He's going home

He's going home

Tired of all the time he spent

Just to make a single friend

He's going home



He said "Pack your things, it's time to go

It's time to leave the world we've known

There's gotta be a place better than this

Dear mom and dad, I'll surely miss you

Tell my brother I believe in every moment in his life."



He's going home

He's going home

Tired of all the time he spent

Just to make a single friend

He's going home

He's going home

He's going home.

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