Songtexte Home - Gentry Bronson

We are all alone in this world
And it's not hard to believe
There's blood all over these streets
Well, I've been beaten, I've been battered
Torn and tattered
Ripped up and left out here to die
But I'm still alive

I will find my way home
Home, home, home
I will find my way home
Home, home, home

Aren't you my brother? My sister?
Don't look away
We're all in this world to stay
I got your blood on my hands
And I just don't understand
Am I a boy or a man?
Looking for home

I will find my way home
Home, home, home
I will find my way home
Home, home, home

I've watched the bullets fly
Daylight and tears your disguise
When I look down I see blood on the ground
Crowd gather 'round, the rain'll wash it down
Rain'll wash it down
Wash it down

We are all alone in this world
And it's not hard to believe
There's blood all over these streets
Where I walk so silently

I will find my way home
Home, home, home
I will find my way home
Home, home, home
I will find my way home
Home, home
Home, home
Home, home, home

NOTE: This song has both a lyrical and an instrumental version.