Coming Home

It's a four letter word A place you go to heal your hurt It's an alter, it's a shelter One place you're always welcome A pink flamingo, double wide One bedroom in a high rise A mansion on a hill Where the memories always will Keep you company Whenever you're alone After all of my running I'm finally coming Home The world tried to break me I found a road to take me Home There ain't nothing but a blue sky now After all of my running I'm finally coming Home Well they say its where the heart is And I guess the hardest part is When your heart is broken And you're lost out in the great wide open Looking for a map Finding your way back To where you belong Well that's where I belong Home The world tried to break me I found a road to take me Home There ain't nothing but a blue sky now After all of my running I'm finally coming Home Home... Home... Home The world tried to break me I found a road to take me Home There ain't nothing but a blue sky now After all of my running I'm finally coming After all of my running I'm finally coming Home