La-la-la-la-la-la
I've been waiting for this song
Got a lot of things I've kept inside of me
And I know I'm young but I see the world so differently
La-la-la-la-la-la
I hope you agree
I don't wanna waste another day
And make excuses for not exactly perfect
I could look outside the lens sometimes
La-la-la-la-la-la
I take myself too serious
I would think that I'm delirious
But the sky is never flying
So I'm going back home
La-la-la-la-la-la
Home's where I came from
I'm going back home
La-la-la-la-la-la
I'm where I belong
I'm going back home
La-la-la-la-la-la
Home's where I came from
I'm going home
La-la-la-la-la-la
Where it began
When it was done
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la