Stop me before I get old Come out and carry me home Pack up my bags and I’m off It’s hard It’s hard Away from the cuts and the trials The clock racing, tracking the miles Bend all the rules and survive It’s hard It’s hard Back to the home that I know Flickers of moments on walls Retrace the steps of my ghost It’s hard It’s hard And I go And I go And I go And I go And I go And I go Puzzles I kept in my head Love that I left in my bed Dreams poured on paper unread Mom with her rose colored cheeks Spending the day on her feet just to feed me And keep me a piece of her heart It’s hard It’s hard And I go And I go And I go And I go And I go And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go So stop me before I get old Before I head out on my own While I still got home in my bones It’s hard And I go And I go And I go And I go And I go home And I go And I go home And I go home And I go home And I go And I go And I go home And I go home And I go And I go And I go And I go