It’s never very far,
It’s only ‘til the light of day arrives,
You’re trying to get home,
The night is black and cold,
And there’s nothing left but gold, and gold can’t stay,
As far as you’ve been told, you’re worthless now,
You’re coming home again.
You’ve hidden all your scars,
And even though you’re broken you are free to go, to stay,
And though you’ve been deceived and doubted everything that you believed, and fallen now and then, you found yourself,
You’re coming home again,
You’re coming home again.
