Some people live
in a house on a hill
And wish they were some
place else
There’s nobody there when
When the evening is still
Secrets with no one to tell
And some I have known
Have a ship where they sleep
With sounds of rocks
on the coast
They sail over oceans
five fathoms deep
They can’t find
what they want the most
even now When I’m alone
I’ve always known
With you I am home
some live in towns
Cardboard shack on concrete
All blustered
and bustling life
They search for the color
You can never quite see
Cause it’s all white on white
And even now
When I’m alone
I’ve always known
With you
I am home
And even now
When I’m alone
I’ve always known
With you
I am home
For me it’s a glimpse
And a smile on your face
A touch of your hands
An honest embrace
For where I lay
it’s you I keep
This changing world
And fall asleep
With you all I know is
I’m coming home
Coming home
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