Home

Some people live in a house on a hill

And they wish they were someplace else

There's nobody there when the evening is still

Secrets with no one to tell

And some I have known

Have a ship where they sleep

With sounds of rocks on the coast

They sail over oceans five fathoms deep

They can't find what they want the most

And even now

When I'm alone

I've always known

With you

I am home

And some live in towns

Cardboard shack on concrete

All blustered and bustling life

They search for the color

You can never quite see

Cause it's all white on white

And even now

When I'm alone

I've always known

With you

I am home

And even now

When I'm alone

I've always known

With you

I am home

For me it's a glimpse

And a smile on your face

A touch of your hands

An honest embrace

For where I lay it's you I keep

This changing world

And fall asleep

With you all I know is

I'm coming home

Coming home