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 s*****y bar

Ended up in a hospital

With no-one at all

I'm coming home

Went past the Taj Mahal

It's so f***n' 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