Coming Home

Sometimes I wonder Where do I belong The answer often Turns out in a song Too many options Too many ways I'm leaving this place Learning the rules Tasting the wine I'm on the road Looking for something to find Too many people Too many days I'm leaving this place I'm coming home Home Home I'm coming home Singing a song Being alone I'm coming home Out of the rush Out of town Taking a walk And wearing a crown Too many noises Too many waves I'm leaving this place Having a blast Touching the sky Silence at night And I'm wondering why I'm heading back home There is no space I'm leaving this place I'm coming home Home Home I'm coming home Singing a song Being alone I'm coming home Maybe it's worth the wait And maybe I'm wrong I am not afraid When I'm singing a song I'm coming home Home Home I'm coming home Singing a song Being alone I'm coming home I'm coming home