Some people live in a house on a hill And they wish they were someplace else There's nobody there when the evening is still Secrets with no one to tell
And some I have known Have a ship where they sleep With sounds of rocks on the coast They sail over oceans five fathoms deep They can't find what they want the most
And even now When I'm alone I've always known With you I am home
And some live in towns Cardboard shack on concrete All blustered, and bustling life They search for the color You can never quite see 'Cause it's all white on white
And even now When I'm alone I've always known With you I am home
And even now When I'm alone I've always known With you I am home
For me it's a glimpse And a smile on your face A touch of your hands An honest embrace
For where I lay, it's you I keep This changing world And fall asleep With you all I know is I'm coming home Coming home