R.I.P my brother John 1/79 to 6/07 I still miss you...
Well I'm going home, Back to the place where I belong, Where your love has always been enough for me. I'm not running from. No, I think you got me all wrong. I don't regret this life I chose for me. But these places and these faces are getting old, So I'm going home. Well I'm going home.
