She Cant Come

Can anybody help me get back home? Does anyone remember where I'm from? I've got to find my way back there, But no one seems to know or care I guess I'll make this journey on my own 'Cause she can't come I can't stay in this wicked place no more Where everyone's forgotten what we're for I've got to find my way back home I'd rather die than love alone I'm going to the place where I was born And she can't come She can't come I'm going to a place I knew before Where love is still a privilege, not a chore And if the journey kills me, I Will gladly lay my head and die Knowing I'll return to where I'm from But she can't come She can't come She can't come