Coming Home

all I want to need is a tiny piece of rainbow but it's blown away in the desert I cant hold all the people said you never gonna reach it imagine of the world doesnt exist it's a place in your mind honey follow the sign you said it takes me to the suicide but it's better than the holiday we had all the people's noises make me a blue I should have let it go for a long walking down the smoke colour sky but I dont mind mama, time to coming home