Here we lay deep asleep as they whisper softly
When morning comes, morning comes
We think those idea’s are our own
When they really belong to someone else
Give me back yesterday so I can tell you all the things I wish I could say
Your voice, Your Voice can’t be replaced
Turn off your radio’s and cover your ears
Because we’re tired of singing along to the same old songs
Turn off your radio’s and cover your ears
Because we’re tired of singing along to the same old songs
Turn off your radio’s and cover your ears
Because we’re tired of singing along to the same old songs
We’re Tired, Yes we’re tired of Singing along
Give me back yesterday so I can tell you all the things I wish I could say
Your voice, Your Voice can’t be replaced
Did they forget about us?
Will they come for us?
We’re coming Home, Coming Home
We’re coming home, coming home
We’re coming home, coming home.