Slip up and fall straight into the arm of my mother
Break down and go right into the healing hands of my father

It's been a while since I came home
My heart is elsewhere as I roam and roam
Until I find myself alone
Childhood of misery is lifelong injury
No, it's not for me. What I've always had
Father's love and mother's hand

Nobody has ever seen a bird crawl back to its eggshell
Followed by the bygone scenes
It makes me wanna get through them again!

I retrace my steps
To fall back into my nest
In a minute eyes are closed
Just to feel where I'm supposed to be

Is that what they call homesick?
Am I chasing the past?
Does my mind play insidious tricks?
Cuz the present moves too fast