I'm home again, hardly certain of my role
And then I started searching for my soul again
But there was nothing i could find.

I'm home again, but I've been here before, old friends
And I know I'll be consoled again in the past I've left behind.

When I was a boy, well, I heard somebody singing
And I heard the guitars ringing
And it brought me home again, home again.

I'm, straight again, my good intention got mislaid
And then I got suck inside this moze that bends
Have I been this way before?

I've stalled again, like some eternal brawl that ends
When the mirrors finally cracks
And then there's no refflection anymore.

Outside on the street, well, I heard somebody singing
And I heard the music ringin
From some clapped out pirate station
It was my unholy salvation
Home again, home again!