Well I’m hiding away, inside my foreign face.
I'm walking these streets in search of the one for me.
Maybe to find a different kind of life to live,
to share this burden.

I can’t see where I will be, come tomorrow.
There’s a possibility a person, place, or thing will change me.
Back in my states, I had a perfect plan,
but now it seems, that I don’t want to go back.

Home, to where all of you,
are waiting for me.
I don’t want to leave here,
no, I don’t want to return to my life.

While the memories they hang inside,
they remind me of a better time.
When the moonlight shined through the roof,
shadows dancing around you.
My thoughts they twirl, all around this world,
that I must leave someday, oh how I want to stay.

Here, where all of you cannot see.
I don’t want to leave here,
no, I don’t want to return to my life.

Because everything from here seems so clear,
the excitement burns out my fear,
all my future plans now have gold bands wrapped around them.