when I was 18 years old ago,mama and dad told me be my own.
but time flies I am tall.everything is out of control.
I want to know the truth,even I cant get in close.
and I will find my way. the way is straight to home.
the way is straight to home.
I will let you down I know what I am fighting for.
I wont make you cry cause I wont make it bad.
I can let you smile even in your dream.
I cant make you cry cause I will take you home.