Say something, something that's better nownThis is the only, the only way we know hownIn these times we forget the truthnIn these moments I look ahead for youthnKeep dreaming onnnDon't wait up (wait up, wait up)nThis is my fight for freedomnFor hearts , still pouringnAnd this will be the last onenThe one that dreams are made ofnDon't take this wrongnBut I'm not coming homennIn the end, we will findnThe best's was kept away with timenIn the end, we will findnThe best's what's kept away with timennDon't weigh it downnnDon't wait up (wait up, wait up)nThis is my fight for freedomnFull-heart, still pouringnAnd this will be the last onenThe one that dreams are made ofnDon't take this wrongnBut I'm not coming home.nnAll we are has comenAll we are has comenAll we are has comennAnd all we are has comenAnd I'll take this fall, babynI'm not coming home.nHome.