I wanna come home to my mom, where I feel safe and warm She's the one who raised me, kept me from harm I miss her cooking, her hugs and her smile I wanna go back, even just for a while I remember the days when she tucked me in at night Told me everything would be alright Now I'm out here on my own, trying to make it on my own But all I really want is to pick up the phone Verse 2: I know she's proud of me, all the things I've achieved But sometimes I wonder if she's really pleased I wanna show her that I'm doing just fine But deep down inside, I'm missing her all the time I wanna come home to my mom, where I belong Where I can be weak and still feel strong I wanna hear her voice, see her face I wanna go back to that special place