It may be long to get me there It feels like I've been everywhere But someday I'll be coming home Round and round the world will spin Oh, the circle never ends So you know that I'll be coming home I'm coming, I'm coming I'll be coming home A father waits

Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice I don't know you But I want you All the more for that Words fall through me And always fool me And I can't react

You know you dead wrong Up in the club, but you left your man home You couldn't even wait till we got to the bedroom I know it ain't good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want Fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh Real nigga know

Hide away, hide away from me Or you lose You know I will run to you Can't believe in all this time I'm hurting for you But you feel like home home Love gives, it lifts so high I'm dying for it I'm dying for it And I can't let you go Oh, wherever you go,

Cause I was still unsure But it's something I'm used to And I can tell by your face No one's ever been rude to you But I can tell you things That I can't say to anyone And you came home today But you didn't stay very long Now it's like the world owes you

If that's alright And that's alright You don't know anybody that could be so bad But if you did you'd be wonderin' where I'm at I'll bet that Well I'll be home when tomorrow morning Well that's alright Two thousand miles were still That's alright

But don't remind me of home, Have to change. I know some things have There's everywhere I'd rather Go. It's true that some things And don't remind me of home, Or I might notice where I am. It's true that some things

I'm on my way Home sweet home Tonight tonight Just set me free You know I'm a dreamer But my heart's of gold I had to run away high So I wouldn't come home low Just when things went right

But even though I am lost all the time I've got hooks in my sides that you left there But you're not the same, you died along the way Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter One, two, three; one, two, three... Well, I left my home on hollow bones

In search of the pot of gold All the spotlight Is not for me I close my eyes And imagine I'm home I miss the days When life was simple But if I never tried to follow that rainbow It's a mother out there right now