I am not the one that got away Out of this town to become somebody Did nothing to be extraordinary Taking with me the guitar and white-light dreams
This fast and coloured life is not for me The crowd is able to crush you easily here All I can do is cower and close my eyes I don’t wanna be humiliated That’s what I realized
I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again
Walking down the street Moving in a circle Feeling cold and homeless under the moon Tired of surviving Wondering who am I What kind of thing will push me to feel alright
I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again There’s no other place where you can feel so good and safe Where you can be yourself and feel alright I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again I’m on my way home again