i see my dreams outside the door
sir
would you love i will support
ah
i pack my things for moving on-on
eh
twenty years we were here and a week we're gone
oh
look at these walls
they're so high
oh
i wish they would fall
i see color
but i'm losing it all
oh
with everything i'm dreaming of
i'm either sick of being home or i'm homesick
living
sick of being home or i'm homesick
either sick of being home or i'm homesick
living
sick of being home
sick of being home
homesick
homesick
when i rest
don't take the pain away
when i see your face
you're miles away
in a brand new place
can't find my place
oh-oh
look at this day
look at everybody
keeping their paints
i see flowers
but they're losing their shape
far from everyone i'm dreaming of
oh
i'm either sick of being home or i'm homesick
living
sick of being home or i'm homesick
either sick of being home or i'm homesick
living
sick of being home
sick of being home
homesick
homesick