I believe nowhere is a better place to be
 Than not knowing where you're going now
 I said education is a better state of mind
 But I'd trade all my books to find a home
 If I made bets on a better time
 I'd lose my money every single dime
 I believe moss on a rolling stone
 Is better than [bad word] that's growing on my home

 'Cause it eats at me sometimes

 The more you [bad word]  More you fight it
 More it clings to you at night
 The more you wonder
 More you dream
 The more you pray it starts to die
 And it does
 Though it kicks you in the side
 Yes it does
 Though it takes a little time

 I believe heaven is a pretty place to stay
 But not knowing scares me half to death
 I believe God is a bigger man than me
 But sometimes I think that I can fight him
 We kicked the devil on a Friday night
 Just about lost when he came in close and tight
 Took him with a punch to his gritty chin
 Asked him to please [bad word] back here again

 But he eats at me sometimes

 The more you [bad word]  More you fight it
 More he clings to you at night
 The more you wonder
 More you dream
 The more you pray he starts to die
 And it does
 Though he kicks you in the side
 Yes it does
 Though it takes a little time

 I believe home is a place that I will get someday
 If someone just will hold me
 I believe hope is a thing that I will find some time
 If someone just will show me
 I believe love is given, going, gone [bad word] back to kiss me on the forehead
 And I believe moss on a rolling stone
 Is better than [bad word] that's growing on my home

 'Cause it eats at me sometimes

 The more I [bad word]  More I fight it
 More it clings to me at night
 The more I wonder
 More I dream
 The more I pray it starts to die
 And it does
 Though it kicks me in the side
 Yes it does
 Though it takes a little time