DEEP INSIDE YOUR HEAD THERE`S HOME EACH TIME A DIFFERENT PLACE WHERE DO I BELONG? SO WHEN I`M GONNA DIE I`LL NEVER SEE MY HOME`S NEVER GONNA BE THE SAME HOW I FEEL THIS WAY LIKE WHAT I NEED WHAT I CALL MY PLACE EVERYTHING I BUILT THEY WILL GIVE AWAY WHERE I`VE GOT MY FRIENDS WHERE THEY KNOW MY FACE WILL I SEE I`M HOME? WILL THEY UNDERSTAND? SO WHEN I`M GONNA DIE I`LL NEVER SEE MY HOME`S NEVER GONNA BE THE SAME HOW I FEEL THIS WAY LIKE WHAT I NEED WHAT I CALL MY PLACE EVERYTHING I BUILT THEY WILL GIVE AWAY WHERE`S MY HOME? WHERE`S IT ALL? WHERE DO WE BELONG? TO FEEL THIS WAY BE ON YOUR OWN HERE I AM I KEEP GOING ON TO FEEL THIS WAY FOR YEARS I`M GONE HERE IS ME HERE I`M YOURS CENTURIONS BUILT THEIR ROADS JUST SO THEY COULD WALK ALL ALONE FOOLISH MINDS GATHERED STONE THEY THOUGHT IT WOULD LEAD THEM HOME LOST ALONG THEIR WAY LIKE TRYING TO SEE IN THE DARK HERE IN TWILIGHT THEY STAY HERE IN SILENCE THEY SAY IT`S GONE TIME HAS TAKEN MY HOME I KNOW THEY`RE WRONG