Didn't want to be your ghost Didn't want to be anyone's ghost I don't want anybody else But I don't want anybody else Say you stay at home Alone with the flu Find out from friends That wasn't true Go out at night with your headphones on, again

Don't fuck with my love I don't wanna know that, babe That heart is so cold All over my home I told her she knows Take aim and reload I met this girl late last year She said, "Don't you worry if I disappear" I told her, "I'm not really looking for

How does it feel, how does it feel? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone To be on your own, with no direction home Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say 'beware doll, you're bound

Take me home Say you will Take me home with you I said if I'm in luck maybe you might pick me up I said if I'm in luck I just might get picked up All I wanna do is just love you a lil bit I said I'm fishin' trick and you can call it what you want then I

You're coming back! You've been gone much longer than you Ever said you had the plan to I'm just gonna wait 'till you come home Though I count the days, they're grey without you The weather's much better when I think about you I'm just gonna wait till

Is on your side Don't let them put you down, don't let 'em push you around, Don't let 'em ever change your point of view. Young hearts be free tonight, time is on your side. Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams. He

Don't fuck with my love I don't wanna know that, babe That heart is so cold All over my home I told her she knows Take aim and reload I met this girl late last year She said, "Don't you worry if I disappear" I told her, "I'm not really looking for

Forever, forever you will know Forever and ever, what you will know I no longer wanna feel the darkness in my soul Walk these lonely streets without a home Dear Mary, where’s the kids When did they leave? Where did they go? Feel the morning breeze, after

Homeboy, you're gonna wish one day, That you were sittin' on a gate of a truck by the lake With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other Ain't no shame in a blue collar forty, Little house, little kid, little small town story Come

I'm coming back from the dead and I'll take you home with me I'm taking back the life you stole When you go Just know that I will remember you I will be with you For what you did to me And what I'll do to you You get, what everyone else gets You get a