Coming Home (feat. Norma Jean Martine)

I chased my dreams and I chased the highs It's you not us I've had enough of these city lights I crave the birds and the trees tonight I'm on the road, yeah, I'll be alright I'm coming home, I'm coming home I've had enough of these city lights I crave the birds and the trees tonight I'm on the road, yeah, I'll be alright I'm coming home, I'm coming home I had a love, didn't get it right Chased my dreams and I chased the highs But they ain't gonna hold me tight I'm coming home, I'm coming home I chased my dreams and I chased the highs I chased the highs I chased my dreams and I chased the highs I chased the highs Done with the streets and the boulevards All the lights blocking out the stars In my mind, I'm in a speeding car I'm coming home, I'm coming home I've had enough of these city lights I crave the birds and the trees tonight I'm on the road, yeah, I'll be alright I'm coming home, I'm coming home I had a love, didn't get it right Chased my dreams and I chased the highs But they ain't gonna hold me tight I'm coming home, I'm coming home I chased my dreams and I chased the highs I chased the highs I chased my dreams and I chased the highs I chased the highs