Home - Damien

Well life until this point, has been like a war zone

My existence constant resistance, life was persisting, losing the fight yo and

so on

Always with my gloves on, the agony was prolonged

Never really thought I’d be the type sitting here all alone making love songs

As I scroll through the pictures

I remember the hugs and the kisses

All the late nights walking and talking and both discussing our visions

As I punch in the digits, just to talk for a minute

And let my girl know, I’ll be coming back home as soon as I’m finished

Home, sweet home, sweet home

Home, sweet home, sweet home, yeah

Home, sweet home, sweet home

Take me home, sweet home, sweet home, yeah

I’m stuck in a room, in a town where I’m currently staying as a shade

I guess that’s the price for having a dream and having to play the game

Nothing ever stays the same, then it all goes and fade to gray

While I dream of my girl and my child and counting hours day by day

I only pray that she won’t stay mad at me

'Cause being gone really got me in agony

'Cause the things that I do, I do them for you

For our future and for our little family

So I punch in the digits, just to talk for a minute

And let my girl know, I’ll be coming back home as soon as I’m finished

I have no roots

I have no bonds

I’ve learned betrayal

But not of love

Until you came

And now I have to wait

To see you again

But I’m coming

Home, sweet home, sweet home

Home, sweet home, sweet home, yeah

Home, sweet home, sweet home

Home, sweet home, sweet home, yeah

Home, sweet home, sweet home

Home, sweet home, sweet home, yeah

Home, sweet home, sweet home

Take me home, sweet home, sweet home, yeah