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.