The Elected - Not Going Home Lyrics
The tree in the front of the yardIs starting to growNow that we've trimmed away the leavesNow look at it goAnd that's just how I feelNow that we've started to revealAll the things I thought I lostAnd the hard time I concealedAnd that's just how I knowHow I felt the solid glowHow I felt the bitter coldAnd no, i'm not going homeSometimes you just wouldn't dareSometimes you can't go homeSometimes you're already thereWhen i look at you, i'm thereThe blood pooled at my legs is starting to flowNow that you came alongAnd made what was so broken wholeBut I still feel sick at this place that I have builtMaybe it's not real, man, this is how I feelAnd if it just gets worst, yeah, if I never healWell, those are just the breaks manCause I'm not going homeAnd I don't *****ing careSometimes you can't go homesometimes you're already thereAnd I look at you, i'm thereYeah, I'm thereWhen I look at you, I'm thereYeah, I'm thereOh my godOh my godI'm not going homeNo, I am already thereI'm not going homeI'm already thereNo, I'm not going homeNo, I am already there