Homeless - Head Change

Broken home, all alone

Nowhere to go to

No place to call my own

I thought my life was going somewhere

Broken dreams, city streets

I’ve burned all my bridges

Now I have no place to sleep

I’m living out of cardboard boxes

I’m overcoming my sense of nothing

This drama must move on

Now that I’m next to nothing

I know it’s for my own good

I need a place that I call home

Prison walls hold my thoughts

A darker place, I don’t think I have been

As I stare in a pitch black corner

Three a day cost to play

A constant reminder of how I will spend these days

Shackled by my thoughtless choices

I’m overcoming my sense of nothing

This drama must move on

Now that I’m next to nothing

I know it’s for my own good

I need a place that I call home

Where I can breathe

Stand for who I am

A place where I can feel needed

I will start at the beginning

And change the man I am

The bridges are being completed on time

As I cross you don’t have to hold my hand

I’m overcoming my sense of nothing

This drama must move on

Now that I’m next to nothing

I know it’s for my own good

I need a place that I call home

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

Home and I’ll change

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

Home and I’ll change

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

Home and I’ll change