Longing for the schoolyard, reaching for the scenes
Reminded by the songs that will never disappear
Random like the infants, outdated like the old
Lying there in aimlessness and listening to the cure
Doing some rehearsal, exercising in the cold
Lowering the standard, for the six-string never rolled
Whistling at the girls and saving for the fuel
Making plans and knock, knock, knock on wood
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
Sentenced by our faults, we were to make in time
Pleasantly aware of our solitude in mind
Saved me from the boredom of what we disavowed
Encouraged by the sound, that was the sweetest one of all
Admiring your senses, infected by your tongue
Defenseless, I believed that we'd face anything to come
You innocently told me, you'd catch me when I fall
And solemnly we'd knock, knock, knock on wood
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
I'm not the only one, I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one, I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
Coming home, coming home
Play some rock
Play some rock
Please don't stop
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