You're standing in our doorway. It's really you

I don't know if I ought to laugh or cry

You're back, you look at me. And still there's something full inside

We eat together in the evenings. You ask the children, how was your day

You laugh at the right moments and still you're further away than ever

I touch you, you let me. You're here and I hear

I search for you inside your eyes and find almost someone, almost

Stay, don't go. We'll be here. Don't go

I wake at night and feel it. You're not sleeping. You lie there awake, not knowing where

I lay my hand upon your chest and count with you so slowly through the year

Come back, come back, come back. You're back. That is the greatest thing

That is enough. That has to be enough

But somewhere deep down, I'm still looking for the man who left

It was quiet. It was home

Where did you go

Where did you go