So many hard tells, but they're not going under Trying so hard, scarred from when they were younger Everyone's trying to tell her no But she's too strong and she marched on so And I can't help but think, that could've been me She's blocked right there As she's walking through the door She don't know when they're gonna let her go But she won't cry And she won't stop Holding onto reasons that she's made it this far And nobody's helping her And everybody's losing doubt That she's alright Where's your people, where's your home? (Gotta get back, gotta get back) Where's your people, where's your home? (Gotta get back, gotta get back) Where's your people, where's your home? (Gotta get back, gotta get back) Where's your people, where's your home (Gotta get back, gotta get back) (Gotta get back, gotta get back) (Gotta get back, gotta get back) (Gotta get back, gotta get back)