Coming Home

Coming Home - Gwyneth Paltrow

It's a four letter word

A place you go to heal your hurt

It's an altar it's a shelter

One place you're always welcome

A pink flamingo double wide

One bedroom in a high rise

A mansion on a hill

Where the memories always will

Keep you company whenever you're alone

After all of my running

I'm finally coming

Home the world tried to break me

I found a road to take me

Home there ain't nothing but a blue sky now

After all of my running

I'm finally coming home

Well they say it's where the heart is

And I guess the hardest part is

When your heart is broken

And you're lost out in the great wide open

Looking for a map

For finding your way back

To where you belong

Oh well that's where I belong

Home the world tried to break me

I found a road to take me

Home there ain't nothing but a blue sky now

After all of my running

I'm finally coming home

Home

Home the world tried to break me

I found a road to take me

Home there ain't nothing but a blue sky now

After all of my running

I'm finally coming

After all of my running

I'm finally coming home