I was tired and afraid as we spoke on the interstate, now I am sitting on this train as all the scenery is sweeping me away. I'm not sure what to say, and I can't just make this go away. I tried to put it underground, now it's resurfacing and I'm headed its way.
There's things I've gotta' face and I don't wanna' learn that the hard way. I am heading home.
I thought about death, and I thought about my friends, and how it's been a rough year with out you around. And I know it's gotta' change, and I know there's things I can't explain, like why you died so young and nothing feels the same.
There's things I've gotta face and I already learned one of them the hard way. I am heading home.