Going Home - Flogging Molly

Home boys, I’m going home

Saw in you a scorching light

That terrified these bones into this life

A single blow, I kissed the floor

Never to regain what I had known

Then came the tears and many more

Oh but little blossoms, little blossoms fall

I’m going home boys, I’m going home

Where you and I, we took our chances

Through the fields of failed romances

Terrified that all is over

But you and I, and we will rise again

But I’m going home, I’m going home

I craved it all, a pure desire

Always wanting more than I required

When its the same old song, show me the door

But every drop I bleed, you still want more

I won’t take too long, I’ll leave standing tall

Ah, as little blossoms, little blossoms fall

I’m going home boys, I’m going home

Where you and I, we took our chances

Through the fields of failed romances

Terrified that all is over

But you and I, and we will rise again

But I’m going home, I’m going home

Then came the tears and many more

Oh but little blossoms, little blossoms fall

I’m going home boys, I’m going home

Where you and I, we took our chances

Through the fields of failed romances

Terrified that all is over

But you and I, and we will rise again

But I’m going home, I’m going home

I’m going home boys, I’m going home