In this life we share a hidden desire, to make the most of our lives before we get too old Cause I, I want more. Give it to me. Ill take it from you. This live, we share hidden desires, just to make the most of our lives. Before we get too old, I want more. Give it to me, Ill take it from you. The voices in my head, telling me to go, I have to get back home. Gone away, I need to find a way. Im coming home. Im leaving on my own. Return the way of yesterday, Im coming home. Every time we pack our dreams and head out on the open road. I cannot help but think about the ones I love and when Im coming home. Gone away, I need to find a way. Voices in my head, echoing softly. Feels like Im drowning in slow motion. Im falling to pieces, I need to find a way. Im coming home, Im leaving on my own. Return the way of yesterday.