Mary Goes Round On My Way Back Home
On my way back home after so many times
I wonder how to find my childhood memories
All the fears I had are written on the walls
May the thunder fall burn these ruins down
On my way back home I hear the never ending hum
It brings me back to hell
On my way back home I feel so old
Standing like a stranger staring at the road
Though I know some ways I'm waiting all alone
Now the sun is out I've got to make them pay
On my way back home I hear the never ending hum
It brings me back to hell
