Get me home, I don't want anything With this song, you've told me everything Get me home, I don't want anything I am wrong, you've told me everything This round of self taught songs, has left me undecided Which side I should place my crown to buy a little time with In my head I hear a thousand voices calling up to me What they say It's hard to make out clearly, they all hide beneath Your own skin I touch you places where their sound is closer still All my life I've wanted something other than what I've already seen Get me home, I don't want anything With this song, you've told me everything Get me home, I don't want anything I am wrong, you've told me everything I'm bound to hear you fade in time And then awake To find you still in me Planning our own escape In my head I hear a thousand voices calling up to me What they say It's hard to make out clearly, they all hide beneath Your own skin I touch you places where their sound is closer still All my life I've wanted something other than what I've already seen Get me home, I don't want anything With this song, you've told me everything Get me home, I don't want anything I am wrong, you've told me everything see less