All's well that
End's well if
You've gotta go back, I understand
I understand

Escape routes aren't
What they're supposed to be when
We end up here, right where we began
Where we began
Maybe I'm foolish or maybe I'm wrong
Maybe I've been by myself for too long
Maybe I'm fucked from the drugs I've been on
Running away from the place I belong

Am I too gone?
To find you?

Can I come home?
Can I come home?