Going Home

My room was silent,
only you were speaking
You told me how hard
you've been tryin'
You say most of your grades at school are freaky
Behind closed doors
you started crying

And I wish, I could change it
Your fear of going home at least
I listen
So you're not alone

And I really hope you will be understood
And one day, you won't need to hide under that hood
I can see it in your eyes
Everybody cries sometimes
A little hope gets lost
caught...
In the crossfire
In the crossfire

I can hear them
through the walls
These moments make me
feel so small
Drown out the noise
with your headphone on
Make it disappear
your sorrows into dust
And trust yourself

And I wish, I could change it
your fear of going home at least
I listen
so you're not alone

And I really hope, you will be understood
And one day, you won't need to hide under that hood
I can see it in your eyes
Everybody cries sometimes
A little hope gets lost
caught...
In the crossfire
In the crossfire

And I really hope, you will be understood
And one day, you won't need to hide under that hood
I can see it in your eyes
Everybody cries sometimes
A little hope gets lost
caught...
In the crossfire



Credits
Writer(s): Mae Cassandra Spittmann,
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