"... wanna go home."

I was not old,
but I was not young,
I had lived through some
but not experienced all.

Oh, take me away,
take me down the road
to freedom,
cause I wanna be free,
want to fly away with
someone.

I was not old,
when I was told to go,
I was not young when
I obeyed.

Oh, try to bring me back,
you'll see that it's futile,
cause I'll never come back.

You made sure of that,
yes you made sure of that.

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