so many things have changed in my short life that i thought would always be there yet when all that passes by my eyes none of it will come as a big surprise i m expecting it to tell the truth i know that when my eyes are closed and shut again i ll be happy that way cause if i don t know where i m going if i don t know where i ve been maybe you can show me now can you tell me how i m going home when i m too small to see it all i hold on tight so i won t fall and lose myself cause if i don t know where tomorrow is how can i tell where today has been and when i m going i m going home something looking like a mail order wolverine just nodded it s head at me shout bout the looks and sounds that i ve heard and seen mad about the fact i m free from his multiheaded smile that he is shining on rising in the face of man holding back everything he is holding while i m smiling at him i m free from him home i wish i was homeward bound if i had sight and i could feel would that finally make me real or can you answer that to me you won t fall behind me anyway so i ve gotta watch you every day so i don t join you today i m going home