When I look at what I’ve done
Opportunities I’ve blown
Searching without finding
A place to call my own

I can’t say that I’m too proud
At least won’t say it loud
Most of all I’m tired
Wearied and want out

So I’m moving home again
Bring my things and we’ll pretend
That none of this did happen
And I’m a boy again
You can send me off to school
And I will follow all your rules
Papa I could start all over

I’m coming home again
I’m tired of being lonely
I’m coming home again
Nothing but regrets to show you
I’m coming home again
Please don’t ask no questions
I’m coming home again
This was the best that I could do

I’m looking at my friends
And their accomplishments
I’m looking in the mirror
It’s just my looks that’s changed

So I’m moving home again
Try to make a plan
Before my life is over
I’ll become a man

Move your stuff out of my room
I’m coming home
I’m coming soon
Mama I won’t make you sorry

You’ll take away my sorrow
I’ll be strong tomorrow
Oh, won’t you give me one last chance now