Coming Home

Too long I've been away
Traveling down the roads
Trying to find my way home
And to discover
The way back to you

I'm calling from so far away
Just to let you know
That soon I'll be back
I'll be home
I'll be there
To hold you close and tight
In my arms

Dust upon my shoulders
Dogs at my heels
The haze of heat
Before my eyes
I'll wash it all away
To be clean and fresh again

So open up
And let me in
Let me know
That you still love me
Cause I'm coming home

Open your heart
Take me back
Embrace me, hold me
Let me know
That I never have to leave again
I'm coming home, I'm coming home

(boy that was a pathetic poem, musta been stoned that day or something ;)

 

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