Its all coming back to me today
All of the bait
The god of email wants me to stay
I should obey
My father told me "Go for the pay" (go for the pay, oh no)
But god knows I just want to escape
All of the wait
The more that I want what they tell me
The more I can see
Becoming a fool was half the fee
Ugly indeed
Why can´t we find home?
Wandering on our own, we´ll never have to know
But we´re still searching for a home
And when it comes I know that they could feel alone
I´ve seen everything pass through this town
All of the new
The luckiest kids wearing the crown
Don´t have a clue
My mother knew it could get me down
Left me to wonder who´d allow
The ´why´ in the ´how´
Why can´t we find home?
Wandering on our own, we´ll never have to know
But we´re still searching for a home
And when it comes I know that they could feel alone
They gun it, they
Woo they gun it down
They gun it down
Woo they gun it down
They gun it, they