Home Alone.

Tired of nights going home alone.
Thinking of you while I got no one to hold
Yet I go home alone.
Waiting for our story to be told
I’m still going home alone.
I don’t want to grow old
Another night alone.
So many girls, yet it’s hard to let the real me to unfold
I don’t want to go home alone.
It’s like I’m losing control
Don’t make me go home alone.
So many voices in my head, it’s like my brain wants to explode
Why am I going home alone?
My life feels like a repeat of an old episode
I’m going home alone.


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