Hardship comes in different forms and shapes And I've learned to be on the edge of silence 'Cause I know if I tried to speak I know everybody wanna see it So I collect all the paintings I drew And I hope you would be the one to see them through Well I long to be, I long to go into a place I call home With you, with you, with you And we'll sing that song that we used to sing to build up our homes To go home, to go home, to go home Well I've seen all those faces I've learned all those places Oh those stars never was a standing rock for us They've gone to all directions and we're going high up No we're not coming down now We're not coming down now But if I hit the bottom I'd say to you I long to be, I long go to a place I call home With you, with you, with you And we'll sing that song that we used to sing to build up our homes To go home, to go home, to go home Well I long to be, I long to be, I long to go to a place I call home With you, with you, with you And we'll sing that song that we used to sing to build up our homes To go home, to go home, to go home