A hundred times I've arrived
Followed around again to win
Needed once, running out the spaces of mine
Standing in the garden
Got my number from the one who says go
Standing in the garden
Got my number from the one who says go
Leave the son alone
You can care, you can stand the reason to go on
Can't hear anyone tell you what you like
You can rest in finding that your roof is well covered
You can see the reason why your story is not over
Leave the son alone
I'm on my way, way back home
I'm nothing
I'm not gonna stay, stay away too long
Leave the son alone
I'm on my way, way back home
I'm nothing
I'm not gonna stay, stay away too long