♪♪ ♪ If you're a song written by the hands of God, don't get me wrong ♪ ♪ This is my county, look it up, but you won't know this ♪ ♪ Where all my thoughts go hiding, right in their bones, is where I'll find you ♪ ♪ Hallelujah, come home, there's an end in that story ♪ ♪ Hallelujah, come home, there's no territory, all the things that are said ♪ ♪ Being such a cute girl, honey ♪ ♪ Because of you, I forgot the smart ways to lie ♪ ♪ Because of you, I'm running out of reasons to cry ♪ ♪ When the friends are gone, when the party's over, we will still belong to each other ♪ ♪ Hallelujah, come home, there's an end in that story ♪ ♪ Hallelujah, come home, there's no territory, all the things that are said ♪ ♪ Being such a good girl, hey ♪ ♪ I love you more than all that's on this planet, moving, talking, walking, breathing ♪ ♪ When I look to you, baby, it's so funny, you're almost your own believer, hey ♪ ♪ As every voice is hanging from the silence, I'm still hanging from the shore ♪ ♪ Like a weight tied to her neck, tied up to this feeling ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Hallelujah, come home, there's an end in that story ♪ ♪ Hallelujah, come home, there's no territory, all the things that are said ♪ ♪ For being such a good girl, for being such a good girl ♪ ♪♪