Coming Home Lyrics

Sweat and junk, rocky road

27 try-out team

While you're there back at home

With your love in my dreams

And tonight I'm coming home

To be in your folded arms

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

Say it's so, you'll take me back

Write it down in white and black

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

Light my fire, burn this town

Wonder if you'll ever know

You're the one who haunts my mind

Beyond the end of the show

Broken strings, out of tune

But you always made it right

Punctured tyre, dodging cars

Gotta make it home tonight

Cos tonight I'm coming home

To be in your folded arms

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

Say it's so, you'll take me back

Write it down in white and black

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

So here I am with some lilies

To prove to you that I'm true

They're pretty and they're pure

The same as you

And tonight I'm coming home

To be in your folded arms

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

Say it's so, you'll take me back

Write it down in white and black

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home

There's no place left to roam

I'm coming home