Make It Home

I picked up my bag

I'm looking for a place to hide

I'm walking through a nightmare

And I got nobody by my side

Help me, Lord, save me

I know I'm not the only one

I got the devil in me

And I just wanna sing this song

If I don't make it home I'm sorry

If I don't make it home I'm free

If I don't make it home I'm sorry

And, keep a good thought for me

I feel the pressure in my chest

Like an invisible entity

Trying to crush me but I'm back up on my feet

Thoughts won't leave my head

Like a broken record on repeat

It's hard to be brave

When you're fighting a war like this

If I don't make it home I'm sorry

If I don't make it home I'm free

If I don't make it home I'm sorry

And, keep a good thought for me

I picked up my bag

Running for my life indeed

I have no signals and I live a thousand miles from here

Please tell me I can get through, this eerie road I breathe

It's like an ocean is flooding the home I lived

If I don't make it home I'm sorry

If I don't make it home I'm free

If I don't make it home I'm sorry

And, I'll find good company