The shadows creep in
I say hello
The darkest blue sky
I've ever known
The endless raindrops
Fall so slow
I couldn't help but feel alone
The memories blur and fade to black
The days go by, you fall off track
I fight the feelings I've subdued
I tried to run but it's no use
Where is your god?
Did he save you?
I think he forgot
I am coming home
I am finding hope down every road
A shelter from the storm
A quiet place that I can call my own
The ground I walk will turn to dust
With every building left to rust
And when there's no one left to blame
And my reflection starts to change
I'll break away
From the chains
That bind me every day
I am coming home
I am finding hope down every road
A shelter from the storm
A quiet place that I can call my own
And I refuse to learn
To the beaten path I will return
And I refuse to burn
There will be no ashes in the urn
I am coming home
I am finding hope down every road
A shelter from the storm
A quiet place that I can call my own
(I refuse to learn
To the beaten path I will return
And I refuse to burn
There will be no ashes in the urn)