The boy's gone
The boy's gone home
The boy's gone
The boy's gone home

What will happen to a face in the crowd when it finally gets too crowded?
What will happen to the origins of sound after all the sounds have sounded?
Well, I hope I never have to see that day
But by God, I know,  it's headed our way
So I better be happy now 'cause the boy's going home
The boy's gone home

What becomes of a day for those who rage against it?
Who will sum up the phrase for all left stand around in it?
Well, I suppose we'll all make our judgement calls
We'll march, we'll fall
So we better be happy now that we'll all go home
We'll all go home

Be so happy with the way you are
Just be happy that you made it this far
Go on, be happy now, please be happy now
Because you say that this, this is something else, so right
I say that this, this is a something else, so right
This is some, this is, yeah, this is something else
Oh, this is some, this is, yeah, this is something else  

I tried to live my life, I tried to live it well
When it's all over, is it heaven or is it hell?
I better be happy now 'cause no one can tell me, 'cause nobody knows
I'm gonna be happy with the way that I am
I'm gonna be happy with all that I stand for
I'm gonna be happy now, because the boy's going home

The boy's gone home
Yeah, the boy's going home
Yeah, the boy's going home
Yeah, the boy's going home
Going home
Yeah, the boy's gone home