Coming Home

After all this time
Suddenly you change your mind
All this stuff can't make you smile
You're trying to get yourself away

But everything you see
Is nothing but a weird dream
The strangers on the tv screen
The only thing that makes you stay

Gotta make a move
In the right direction now
Turn down the radio
I'm coming home

Pictures on your walls
They will never share all
Things that you are hiding from
Everyone who comes your way

The loudest of all
You're sitting quietly alone
You keep this number on your phone
But no one answers anyway

Gotta make a move
In the right direction now
Turn down the radio
I'm coming home