If I could run I’d run to your door
I’d put your blanket over my head
and forget it all

If I could go back Back into my past
I’d hug myself before every teardrop
paved its path

I’d go back to my home
When she stole my soul
When I was begging her not to lose control
Back to my home
Standing right beside me
And defending myself from that madness
which now depresses me

So I’ve lived ’till now Caressing every dawn
But afraid to touch the only one
I depended on

Trying to explain My words just hide in pain
‘Coz no matter how the story is told
No one knows

I’ll go back to my home
When she stole my soul
When I was begging her not to lose control
Back to my home
Standing right beside me
And defending myself from that madness
Which now depresses me