I miss my home and I havent even left yet
Im leaving the sunrise for the place where the sun sets
Its time to say goodbye but ive forgotten how to cry
And I wonder, Why has my eye been dry for so long?
Im riding this road that ive ridden many times before
But I wont ride this road many times anymore
That doesnt mean I wont keep the memory
Safe with me in a briefcase of my own history
Deaths made a cold blade and cut my heart in two
But its time to peel the band-aid and time to love again
Home
Let go of my fears
I want to feel
Let go of my tears
Im too quick to heal