home (s t r i p p e d)

You had a bed made

And all these precious memories

You had to run away

You're looking for that bigger stage

For all those, all those blinding lights

There's something, something I won't find

I'm going back home to the place where I belong

There's nothing like it

Nothing like it

Take me back home

Where the blood runs through my soul

I can't describe it

There's nothing like it

You've done that vagabond

You swam across the devils pond

Let the comfort of your family

To live out all your fantasies

But for all those, all those stars that shine

There's a different, different kind of light

I'm going back home to the place where I belong

There's nothing like it

Nothing like it

Take me back home

Where the blood runs through my soul

I can't describe it

There's nothing like it

I'm going back home to the place where I belong

There's nothing like it, nothing like it

Take me back home

Where the blood runs through my soul

I can't describe it, there's nothing like it

Take me back home to the place where I belong

There's nothing like it

Nothing like it

Take me back home

Where the blood runs through my soul

I can't describe it

There's nothing like it