Dandelion hands - Going Home lyrics

You don't see me like I see you You don't see me crystal clear anymore Anymore You don't see me like I see you Still black and blue from the times before Before So I'm packing my bags I heard the city was nice and loud I need something to distract me From what you've put in my head, a new definition For maybe I'm not going home, I'm not going home I'm not going home, I'm not going home Oh no, I'm not going home Oh no, I'm not going home