Somebody said my name like it was a tribute
A memory that passed, gone but not forgotten
It stings to see the sun again, the darkness lasted forever
It covered up my sins, but somebody remembers
No more looking back my head's on straight, I'm comin' home
Mind's made up can't shake this now I'm bound, I'm comin' home
Maybe it was a sign, somehow this one feels different
I'll never know the truth, never ask for forgiveness
I wish I could wake up a thousand miles away, lying in your arms
We'd reconnect like thunder
No more looking back my head's on straight, I'm comin' home
Past mistakes be damned I'm moving on, I'm comin' home
You can't break my spirit, I ain't gonna hear it,
each one gets his choice I'm making mine, no more to roam
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