I was born in a cradle of love.
  I had two brothers who beat me up
  When I was 7 years old
  I had a friend named Tom
  And when we were together
  I didn't want to go home
  When I was 15, I was very confused
  I made a bad habit out of breaking the rules
  The kitchen window
  Was my door to the night
  And when I got caught
  They made me stay home
  I was 20 years old when I met you
  And as soon I as saw you
  I knew what I had to do
  I still remember the way you looked
  And how I wanted to tell you
  I want to take you home
  I'm 26 and I still love you
  But as far as the world goes
  I still don't have a clue
  What it's for or what it's about
  But until I find out,
  I'll just call it home