I grab into my sixpack and raise a can
to another fallen friend.
The news came on the phone today.
Did you know you weren′t alone?
I′ll see you when we all come home.

With a heart so big that you can′t hide,
you took the path of a slow suicide.
And all those feelings that you had,
they killed you from the inside.
I′ll see you when we all come home.

With a heart so big that you can′t hide,
and all those things that you keep inside,
I can′t say that I don′t understand.
I know you tried.
I′ll see you when we all come home.