Coming Home (исполнитель: Alex Band)
I have traveled across Through the fear and the loss In a world that has slipped from the past With all the joy and the pain It's only pride that remains That's the one thing that [bad word] lasts But like a sinking stone There's a weight on my bones And it's trying to lead me astray So I look deep inside I take it in stride And know that I'll be OK… [bad word] home I'm here to stay I've got the wind at my back And now I'm wide awake In this moment I am [bad word] home In this city whose soul Had been taken control Leaving everything painted black But I'll start over again And put every color in Find that love and take it back [bad word] home I'm here to stay I've got the wind at my back And now I'm wide awake In this moment I am finally Living for today [bad word] home And now I can see Everything I ever was Staring right back at me In this moment I am [bad word] home And now the darkness turns to light This desperation it ends tonight No longer alone [bad word] home [bad word] home… [bad word] home I'm here to stay I've got the wind at my back And now I'm wide awake In this moment I am finally Living for today [bad word] home And now I can see Everything I ever was Staring right back at me In this moment I am [bad word] home