| So you know, I’m going home tonight |
| I’m thinking fast, I’m trying to be right |
| But I’ll comeback to lie |
| You made the bed, you locked all the doors |
| I know there was someone else before |
| You lay, you play, you hide |
| I’m back to make you safe |
| I’m changing all the way |
| I’m going home |
| I’m trying to move my king |
| I lived the way you lived |
| That kind you can forgive |
| Flowers, trees and birds on my mind |
| Make me feel I’m cured to arise |
| But I’m too low to fly |
| Sun is black, and earth is paralyzed |
| Feed the worms, feel the dirt inside |
| I’m stucked to arise |
| I’m back to make you safe |
| I’m changing all the way |
| I’m going home |
| I’m trying to move my king |
| I lived the way you lived |
| That kind you can forgive |
| I learned how to pray |
| I close my eyes and fake it |
| But I’m going home |
| I’m trying to move my king |
| I lived the way you lived |
| That kind you can forgive |