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You found a home inside a heart
And lost it all with broken feelings
I watch you churn inside your mind
And put it out with double meanings
Well, we're coming home
We've been searching for a place to call our own
Yeah, we're coming home
All you lonely vagabonds
Looking for a place to call your own
Now, oh, no, no yeah...
With blackened face and tired hands
And all the memories are mistaken
A blinding light from up above
For every truth that you've been faking
Well, we're coming home
We've been searching for a place to call our own
Yeah, we're coming home
All you lonely vagabonds
Looking for a place to call your own
Lonely days gonna get you callin'
Lonely days gonna get you callin'
Lonely days gonna get you callin'
Lonely days gonna get you callin'
Well, we're coming home
We've been searching for a place to call our own
Yeah, we're coming home
All you lonely vagabonds
Looking for a place to call your own
Well, we're coming home
We've been searching for a place to call our own
Yeah, we're coming home
All you lonely vagabonds
Looking for a place to call your own
- Album:
- Urban Wilderness
- Good In The Face Of A Stranger
- Miscellaneous
- Distant Light
- Alex Lloyd
- Black The Sun
- Watching Angels Mend
- 1000 Miles
- Bus Ride
- Green
- Amazing
- Music For Mad Bastards
- Mad Bastards (Music from the Motion Picture)
- Brand New Day
- New Music Live from The Panel
- Home: Songs of Hope and Journey
- Songs for My Ute, Volume 3
- Amazing: The Best of Alex Lloyd
- Pepsi: More Music, Volume 3
- 101 Driving Songs