Go

Now I'm coming down Now I'm getting over Turning ships around Shrugging up my shoulders And I go Cutting out a little bit of my soul I won't Forget the way, forget the way coming home I was just a sound An echo not to notice But when I quiet down I fade into moment, the moment And I go Cutting out a little bit of my soul But I won't Forget the way, forget the way coming home Coming home I'm going out of mind Drifting all the time But I'm hang, hang, hanging on I'm hang, hang, hanging on I'll swing until it's time 'Til there's nothing left to find I'm hang, hang, hanging on Oh I'll hang 'til I Go Cutting out a little bit of my soul But I won't Forget the way, forget the way Coming home Coming home Coming home