From turbulent oceans Across continents Here I will stay I don't own riches I don't own this land Here I will stay From the west of the island To the eastern heartland Here I will stay From the unruly pathways To the grip of this land Here I will stay And decay I'm going back home I'm going back home These are belongings But I don't need them For what I don't care I never knew I could be So cold like that Boy I must have changed I've been resistant To the norms of this land Oh the price I pay Still I'm reluctant To dilute my intent Here I will stay And decay I'm going back home I'm going back home So you may call me Irresponsible I know I've been that way Time will enact me A cool stranglehold From which I can't escape For all of my faults I expect to be estranged All over again I don't know wiser And I know nothing So here I will stay And decay I'm going back home I'm going back home I'm going back home I'm going back home