It's hard to live in a small stream When the wind currents blowing Flowers are snowing Pushing you back You dream like you have any meaning When you're drowning inside But your heart is alive Oh your own true love I know I want to go home But I'm not going back Not going back Even if it k**s me I'm leaving
Going to go to the garden Going to find my way Thru the storm and clouds Into the meadow You fall down the apple tree But you won't give up Until the earth dries up Dirt on your hands I know I want to go home But I'm not going back Not going back Even if it k**s me I'm not going back...