(Lord, I wanna know)
(Lord, I wanna know)

God, I hope I'm not drunk at the end of the world
I hope I'm asleep in my bed
And I'm sure that the medicine's hiding the hurt
I'm not sure it's healing my head (I'm going home)

The weed is gone, the bottle's dry
The girl is back at home
When the lights go down, I wanna know
Where do the strong ones go?

(Lord, I wanna know)

Picked up a couple new vices
Lost a few friends and paid a few prices
I'm having trouble deciding
If wearing the crown is worth the arthritis
I'm too young to feel this old

The weed is gone, the bottle's dry
The girl is back at home
When the lights go down, I wanna know
Where do the strong ones go?

(Go) home, go home
Just pack your bags, no looking back, go home
(Go) home (yeah, I'm going home), go home
No use in trying if you don't survive, go home
You've learned your lesson, chasing the highs, go home
(I'm going home)

The weed is gone, the bottle's dry
Your friends don't even know
That you've been holding on with broken bones
Where do the strong ones go? (Home)

The weed is gone, the bottle's dry
The girl is back at home
When the lights go down, I wanna know
Where do the strong ones go?

Lord, I'm going home
Why do I want to go?
Now I'm going home