Telling stories
Of former glory
You never found yourself there
Painting a town red
Waking in strange beds
You left a piece of you there
You left a piece of you there
But the world keeps turning
And your heart keeps burning
And everywhere you go
You're longing to find home
The distance grew longer
Years got somber
You can never leave me behind
Your prayers got colder
and the weight on your shoulders
I was the last on your mind
I was the last on your mind
But the world keeps turning
And your heart keeps burning
And everywhere you go
You're longing to find home
You are like a season
Always changing feelings
You always liked to roam
Every time you're leaving
I keep finding reasons
To make you my own
But the world keeps turning
And my heart keeps burning
And everywhere you go
You're longing to find home
Oh, you're longing to find home.
Oh someday you'll find your home
Someday you'll find your home
