I woke up and had a thought today
My mother told me I lived far away
Now I'm gone and I wish I could stay
Living alone is just a whole new breed
I'm missing home at an unbearable speed
And now I miss my pets and don't feel free
And I won't be coming home till Friday
I never thought that in my future I'd ever have a place like this
Got a dog but I'm a bad owner
All I do is give him a kiss
Now my mom doesn't do my laundry
All my clothes are stinking away
Cause I have all these thoughts from the future
And they're all coming back today
And now I'm holding on
Talking about my home
And I say
All my toys are getting thrown away
I imagine every single day
Get my keys to a whole new place
I'll miss the drama at the dinner table
It's the place I got my own label
Now my bear's gotta live on maple
And I won't be coming home till Sunday
I won't be coming home
No I won't be coming home
I won't be coming home tonight
I won't be coming home
No I won't be coming home
I might be coming home tonight
Now 100 million miles away
I've been flying on one big plane
Thinking bout all the things I've said
They tell me I'm not
Everything I was meant to be
Now I haven't got company
And my home is so lonely
And I won't be coming home
Till next year