Stepping off the plane into the light [bad word] towards me
There is nothing [bad word] home again
My mother at the kitchen door
Holding onto me she won't let go
There's nothing [bad word] home again

Sometimes we forget who we really are
Sometimes we can move away too far
Sometimes it's good to remember where we came from [bad word] home again

Smell of coffee and my favorite food
The special dishes and the special mood
You wish would never end
Stories we've all heard before
But there's always time for just one more
There's nothing [bad word] home again

Sometimes we forget who we really are
Sometimes we can move away too far
Sometimes it's good to remember where we came from [bad word] home again

Love never goes away
No matter how much we change

Sometimes we forget who we really are
Sometimes we can move away too far
Sometimes it's good to remember where we came from [bad word] home [bad word] home [bad word] home again.