I'm at your house when you need me Made up of stones and graffiti All of us know that you're bleeding Too proud to tell us, so you conceal it How does this work if you're not listening? A pain as big as this might need some fixing All of us know something's missing Too afraid we might be wrong, so we conceal it Ohhhh coming home Ohhhh coming home I have been gone for a few seasons Learned all I could from my demons I realized all I wanted was some meaning To know who I was and not conceal it Ohhhh coming home Ohhhh coming home No matter how I tried not to see The world that is burning in front of me Ohhhh coming home Ohhhh coming home