Home... I'm coming home,
Home, home, home... I'm coming home
Life's supposed to be much better, once I write this letter... home
home, home, home
I'm coming home... home, home, home
I'm coming home... home, home, home
It's cold out here and what's my fear,
shifting to another gear,
playing on the same ole song,
year after year (after year)
I tried to play the worldly game,
and in the process lost my name,
what's my name...
what's my name.?
Home... I'm coming home,
Home, home, home... I'm coming home
Home... I'm coming home,
Home, home, home... I'm coming home
The bright light is getting brighter,
no more need to be a fighter,
on solid ground -
look what I have found.
The bright light is getting brighter,
no more need to be a fighter,
on solid ground -
look what I have found.
Home... I'm coming home,
Home, home, home... I'm coming home
Home... I'm coming home,
Home, home, home... I'm coming home

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