Get home You know you only feel disowned I've got my money and I feel fine We'll go out for the night Left alone in a fearless gloom Destroyed the things that belong to you I don't think that I feel much more Than what you did when you left last night I'm blessed in the sense that I hold my heart high It's time to confess that I went too far Let it go, you'll never know that things could be much better Stay inside, you'll realize that maybe you'll forget her Left alone in a fearless gloom Destroyed the things that belong to you I don't think that I feel much more Than what you did when you left last night So get home You know you only feel disowned I've got my money and I feel fine We'll go out for the night