when I was 18 years old ago,mama and dad told me be my own. but time flies I am tall.everything is out of control. I want to know the truth,even I cant get in close. and I will find my way. the way is straight to home. the way is straight to home. I will let you down I know what I am fighting for. I wont make you cry cause I wont make it bad. I can let you smile even in your dream. I cant make you cry cause I will take you home.