Comin' Home

By the light of the moon, I'm comin' home Howlin' all the way, I'm comin' home On my hands and knees, I'm comin' home I know when I've been beat, yeah, I'm comin' home By the skin of my teeth, I'm comin' home By the sole of my feet, you know I'm comin' home I'm comin' home, but I ain't comin' home for you I'm ridin' out the wind, I'm comin' home It don't matter where I've been, I'm comin' home Crawlin' on all fours, I'm comin' home Turnin' brick walls into doors, I'm comin' home I've got the taste in my mouth I've got a hunger in my gut My skin has turned to leather My hair is banded rope My knees have buckled beneath the weight of doubt But now I miss the things that I have done without I'm comin' home, but I ain't comin' home for you I'm comin' home, there ain't nothin' you can do about it Ain't nothin' you can do about it Don't leave the light on Don't need you anymore, my old friend Put a cross above the door Lay up the boards I'm on my way I'm comin' home I'm comin' home I'm comin' home I'm comin' home I'm comin' home