I'm going home tonight
 You can't stop my trembling hands

I'm weary of this life
 But strong enough to walk foreign lands

I'm packing up my bags
 On my back they sit heavily with thoughts

I'm tying my last shoe
 The journey has already cast its lots

I'm kissing you all goodbye
 Still you sleep in your warm, secure beds

I'm headed out the door
 Slamming it hard enough to rattle heads

I'm tredding down the quiet street
 My footfalls pound with the cool moonlight

I'm dissappering fast now
 I told you that I meant to go home tonight


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