I see my dreams outside the door
Say "what you love I will support"
I pack my things for moving on
And twenty years we were here, in a week we're gone

Look at these walls
They're so high oh how I wish they would fall
I see color but I'm losing it all
Oh with everything I'm dreaming of

I'm either sick of being home
Or I'm homesick, living
Sick of being home or I'm homesick
Either sick of being home
Or I'm homesick, living
Sick of being home
Sick of being home, homesick

When the words don’t take the pain away
Want to see your face, you’re miles away
In a brand new place, can't find my place

Look at this day
Look at everybody keeping their pace
I see flowers but they're losing their shape
Far from everyone I'm dreaming of

I'm either sick of being home
Or I'm homesick, living
Sick of being home or I'm homesick
Either sick of being home
Or I'm homesick, living
Sick of being home
Sick of being home, homesick