| She scratches a letter into a wall made of stone | |
| Maybe someday another child wont feel as alone as she does | |
| Its been two years, and counting, since they put her in this place | |
| Shes been diagnosed by some stupid fuck, and mommy agrees, yeah... | |
| Whoa...yeah...hey yeah yeah... | |
| Why go home, why go home, why go home... | |
| She seems to be stronger, but what they want her to be is weak | |
| She could play pretend, she could join the game, boy | |
| She could be another clone...ooh...whoa...ah yeah... | |
| Ooh... | |
| Why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home? | |
| What you taught me...put me here...dont come visit...mother... | |
| Sting me... | |
| Whoa...ooh... | |
| Why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home? | |
| What you taught me...put me here...dont come visit...mother, mother, yeah... | |
| Why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home? |