I was home, incomplete though
I wouldn't let you help so I never saw in you
what you saw in me all along
I left here driving straight from Baptist
I stopped when I found friends again.
I was home, incomplete though.
I wouldn't let you help so I never saw in you
what you saw in me all along
We wanted out of this town.
We made our way through state lines
and ended up alone on the road,
so complete though,
searching for something we thought we'd never find
I found home
I found home
I was home, incomplete though.
I wouldn't let you help so I never saw in you
what you saw in me all along