I've gotta raise some money

I'm gonna hit the road


I've gotta get out of this house

I'm so misunderstood

Just working for a pay check

Not building friendships

Well that works for some

I guess that that's the way that life is

Sometimes we regret the things that we say

And the relationships we build

We just throw them away

For just nothing at all

For just a pile of bills

And you still remain like a picture



Still in my mind

I can't remember why I even left in the first place

Still in my mind

Your song echoes in my head and all I hear is...



Come home

Doesn't sound so bad

So come home

Doesn't sound so bad, sound so bad, Sometimes

Come home

Doesn't sound so bad, sound so bad

Sometimes



I've gotta raise some money

I'm gonna hit the road

I've gotta get out of this house

I'm misunderstood

Just working for a pay check

Not building friendships

Well that works for some

I guess that that's the way that life is

Sometimes we regret the things that we say

And the relationships we build

We just throw them away

For just nothing at all

For just a pile of bills

And you still remain like a picture



Still in my mind

I can't remember why I even left in the first place

Still in my mind

Your song echoes in my head and all I hear is...



Come home

Doesn't sounds so bad

So come home

It doesn't sound so bad, sound so bad

Sometimes



I'll write home every day

I'll call you on the phone just to hear you say

I love you, I miss you

Come home soon

And I'll be waiting when you return

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