Nhạc sĩ: Wayne Hector, Tom Barnes, Peter Kelleher, Ben Kohn
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I don't ever find it on my ownCause it's like faintly didn't know where I can goI'm standing still with nothing in my wayLetting me go so I can find myself againI need thatTo feel thatI need thatTo feel thatI need thatTo feel thatI need thatTo feel thatI need thatI need thatHome, I'm coming home, I'm coming homeCause this life that I've been living ain't my homeHome, I'm coming home, I'm coming homeCause I'm tired of being out here on my ownI'm coming homeOh yeah, yeah, yeahI'm coming homeOh yeah, yeah, yeahAnd all of this time I've been living it upBut all I've got left is a rubble and dustAnd oh, I'm coming homeI'm coming homeI know if I could find my own way backThere's a life I always knew but never hadI'm tired of hiding things that I can't changeLetting me go so I can finally find my placeI need thatTo feel thatI need thatTo feel thatI need thatTo feel thatI need thatTo feel thatI need thatI need thatHome, I'm coming home, I'm coming homeCause this life that I've been living ain't my homeHome, I'm coming home, I'm coming homeCause I'm tired of being out here on my ownCause I'm tired of being out here on my ownI'm coming homeOh yeah, yeah, yeahI'm coming homeOh yeah, yeah, yeahAnd all of this time I've been living it upBut all I've got left is a rubble and dustAnd oh, I'm coming homeBut all I've got left is a rubble and dust
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