Lord I'm going back home
to the Place where I won't feel lonesome anymore
Lord I've been crawling so long
with the same old Songs
And it didn't seem to open any door
My left side is lying
My right side is crying
I see the sky in crimson red
Thoughts running through my head
I'm going
going home
Lord my hands are so weary
and I can't stop worrying whether
You still love me anymore
Love is making me crazy
That's why I'll be going home
My left side is lying
My right side is crying
Road dirt and sleepless nights
That's it
I lost this fight
And I'm going
going home
I see the sky in crimson red
Thoughts running
Through my head
I'm going
going home

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