Home lyrics

I've got a little red bow

And I bought it for you

'Cause I know you're not fair

I don't get it, oh well

And you color my skin

And the colors don't blend

'Cause I'm gonna get you

And your little dog too

There's a yellow brick road

That we follow back home

'Cause I know you can't wait

Your belligerent hate

There's no place like home

There's no place like home

Like home

I've, got a southern belle too

And ruby red shoes

With a body of straw

Are you sick of it all

There's a man made of tin

With an oil can grin

And I'm gonna get you

And your little dog too

There's a yellow brick road

That we follow back home

And I know you can't wait

Your belligerent hate

There's no place like home

There's no place like home

There's a little white porch

And you wanted it so

Can you let me go down

To the end of the road

In the black and the white

A technicolorful life

Can I stand by your side

We can make it alright

Like home

'Cause I'm at home

There's a little white porch

And you wanted it so

Can you let me go down

To the end of the road

In the black and the white

A technicolorful life

Then another arrived

It's a cowardly lion

What I want from this world

What I wanna resolve

When I want you to stay

So I wash you away

I don't wanna be bold

I don't wanna be cold

I don't wanna grow old

I don't wanna go home

• Artist:Breaking Benjamin
• Album:Phobia