Coming Home

Been searching high and low
So many answers I don't know
I wonder who I'm gonna be
When it's time to go
Does it matter?

Trading my coat for a cheap guitar
To play a show in a shitty bar
Ended up in a hospital
With no-one at all

I'm coming home

Went past the Taj Mahal
It's so fuckin' beautiful
But I miss my family
There's nothing else to see

I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I wanna be in your
Loving arms
I wanna be in your
Loving arms
I wanna be in your
Loving arms
I wanna be in your
Loving arms

(I'm coming home)
I miss my family
(I'm coming home)
There's nothing else to see
(I'm coming home)
I've been searching high and low
(I'm coming home)
Now I'm coming home