Sometimes I feel like I am moving nowhere…I am moving but just can’t find my way…I heard the radio play your favourite song…made me think of everything we used to do…Surrounded by a million faces…they all say they might be friends…Taking another drink to hide the sorrow…but come the morning and nothing’s changed…there’s so much we used to talk about…and now I can’t even say I missed you…I don’t wanna wait until its over…I don’t wanna wait until its gone…I can’t wait until tomorrow…cos I’ve been waiting for so long…So baby I am coming home…baby I am coming home.