Let me carry you home Just show me the real you So that I can feel you I promise I won't let you down When there's no one to turn to And all you've had faith in is gone When you're tired and you're weary And you have no strength to go on Everybody needs

When it hurts like you've crashed from above I'll be the one, I'll be the one, I'll be the one to Carry you home Heal your broken bones Sometimes you need someone to carry you home When it's true love I gave it all to someone When the one you care for

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Lord, I'm coming home to you Alabama, ah ah ah Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Lord, I'm coming home to you Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south-land I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again And I think it's a sin Well I heard Mister Young sing

I had to find me and I did cross Left a sore on my eye Carry my body home Jesus make up my dying bed I said a prayer to Jesus Christ instead of weeping But I meant to cry In time I receive a rose in my hand Singing I-I-I bring the boy up easy I-I-I, I

I got some good friends that live down the street Got a good looking woman with her arms 'round me Here in a small town, where it feels like home It's the weight that you carry from the the things that you think you want I've got everything I need and

And rasta nuh live pon no capture land Carry we go home, Carry we go home And bring we gone a east Cause man a rasta man Carry we go home An mek we settle and seize Caw man a rasta man And I say Dread and Terrible pon dem Good god of grace, well I have

Carry me home Bear my weight on your shoulders Got to hold it up for him Nothing else matters And don't let go Midnight strikes, where is my prince? Lost my comfort, more time to think Broken and bruised, tell me what I am Feel so unused, help me find

We aim for balance standing on cannonballs We slam on clay and dig deep, and labyrinth trenches around craters we call home Rage, I will put this all back inside of me Ghosts of my past lift me up, carry me through blinding night Ever-flowing white

Turn your face towards the sun Let the shadows fall behind you Don't look back, just carry on And the shadows will never find you I've been burned I've been burned You've seen me lose control It's not worth it's not worth it's not worth Lost in the rock