Det ryms mycket i en skalle

I`m going to the place where the pain feels like a different kind of pain. I´m going home, to the place where i belong. Maybe there´s something waiting for me. Don´t get me wrong, i´m not running from the life thats been choosen for me. I´m gonna live it, i´m just going home.

Tack Daughtry för att ni sjunger ur det jag ibland känner.