Coming Home

It's a four letter word A place you go to heal your hurt It's an altar, 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 it's 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 For finding your way back To where you belong Oh 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, 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