I've gotta raise some money   I'm gonna hit the road   I've gotta get out of this house   I'm so misunderstood   Just working for a pay check    Not building friendships   Well that works for some   I guess that that's the way that life is   Sometimes we regret the things that we say   And the relationships we build   We just throw them away   For just nothing at all   For just a pile of bills   And you still remain like a picture      Still in my mind   I can't remember why I even left in the first place   Still in my mind   Your song echoes in my head and all I hear is...      Come home   Doesn't sound so bad   So come home   Doesn't sound so bad, sound so bad, Sometimes   Come home   Doesn't sound so bad, sound so bad   Sometimes      I've gotta raise some money   I'm gonna hit the road   I've gotta get out of this house   I'm misunderstood   Just working for a pay check    Not building friendships   Well that works for some   I guess that that's the way that life is   Sometimes we regret the things that we say   And the relationships we build   We just throw them away   For just nothing at all   For just a pile of bills   And you still remain like a picture      Still in my mind   I can't remember why I even left in the first place   Still in my mind   Your song echoes in my head and all I hear is...      Come home   Doesn't sounds so bad   So come home   It doesn't sound so bad, sound so bad   Sometimes      I'll write home every day   I'll call you on the phone just to hear you say   I love you, I miss you    Come home soon   And I'll be waiting when you return