Coming Home

I believe in stars that shine alone And I believe those stars should write a book Cause they have stories that none of us share Lost in a one person love affair In a way, these stars are overlooked If lights in the sky can find a place they can hide Then I'm building hope that I'm I'm coming home I'm coming I'm coming home Home Saw a bird this morning at the port One wing missing and silently whistling - high "Nice to meet you, bird. How come you're at the bay? I'm sorry you feel this way" He turned to me as if to say "I'm okay" If a bundle of feathers can handle the weathers Then I'm building hope that I'm I'm coming home I'm coming I'm coming home Home I'm coming home I'm coming I'm coming home Home I'm coming home, Nobody knows quite where I'm from and Just like the stars, No one will point at where I've shone I'm coming home I'm coming I'm coming home Home I'm coming home I'm coming I'm coming home Home