Coming Home

 

Home, I’m coming home
Home, home, home, home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home

 

My bag full of memories, I used to carry, left a mark on my shoulders
That will never fade away, the road is dark and lonely
Will not stop until you hold me, ‘till I find my way back home
Don’t want to carry this bag on my own no more
Won’t you open up the door

 

I’m coming home   (home)
I’m coming home   (home)

 

The bag full of memories, we used to carry, left a wound on our shoulders
We’ll make it go away, the road is long (dark and lonely)
I will not stop I will forever hold you, you find your way back home
Give me your hand, you don’t have to be alone no more
Let me open up the door

 

I’m coming home  
I’m coming home  

 

Please come sit with me, hold me tight
Together we’ll be strong this night
We’ll make it all right

 

I’m coming home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home

I’m coming home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home
I’m coming home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home