is what you see reality
is what feel really there
cuz i cant be
a face to see
if im not there
i will be there
alone tonight with bloodshot eyes
cuz i cant sleep
between these sheets
now i cant be
a face to see
if im not there
im in a dream
waiting
im waiting
to go back home
where i belong
im waiting
standin outside
i see myself looking back
with not much time
a brand new day a brand new place
im coming home and i can taste it
waiting
im waiting to come back home where i belong
and i know this cannot last
cuz this was meant
this cant last
cuz this was meant for forever
im coming home
im waiting
im waiting to come back home where i belong