Beautiful Home
Here in this town
Oh i'm finding my feet
I'm loosening chains
That've kept me confined and so weak
But a line in a song
Marks a line on my face
The older I grow
Oh the less I mind just what I ain't
Oh but still I miss home
Oh my beautiful home
Oh that place where the air from my lungs first silenced the doubts in my soul
Oh yeah still I miss home
And the dreams that it sold
Oh someday I'll return but first I must find the end of my road
To my beautiful home
My surroundings have changed
But my mind stayed the same
I'm still fighting these thoughts that have kept me in bed once again
But I'm stronger right now
Than I ever was then
I'm lost but I've found oh a chance to start over again
Oh but still I miss home
Oh my beautiful home
Oh that place where the air from my lungs first silenced all the doubts in my soul
Oh yeah still I miss home
And the dreams that it sold
Someday I'll return but first I must find the end of my road
To my beautiful home
Oh brick by brick
I'm building a life for me
Away from those eyes that judged before
Oh I'm sick so sick
Of standing in line to see
The show in which I should have performed
Oh but still I miss home
Oh yeah still I miss home
And the dreams that it sold
Someday I'll return but first I must find the end of my road
To my beautiful home
Oh i'm finding my feet
I'm loosening chains
That've kept me confined and so weak
But a line in a song
Marks a line on my face
The older I grow
Oh the less I mind just what I ain't
Oh but still I miss home
Oh my beautiful home
Oh that place where the air from my lungs first silenced the doubts in my soul
Oh yeah still I miss home
And the dreams that it sold
Oh someday I'll return but first I must find the end of my road
To my beautiful home
My surroundings have changed
But my mind stayed the same
I'm still fighting these thoughts that have kept me in bed once again
But I'm stronger right now
Than I ever was then
I'm lost but I've found oh a chance to start over again
Oh but still I miss home
Oh my beautiful home
Oh that place where the air from my lungs first silenced all the doubts in my soul
Oh yeah still I miss home
And the dreams that it sold
Someday I'll return but first I must find the end of my road
To my beautiful home
Oh brick by brick
I'm building a life for me
Away from those eyes that judged before
Oh I'm sick so sick
Of standing in line to see
The show in which I should have performed
Oh but still I miss home
Oh yeah still I miss home
And the dreams that it sold
Someday I'll return but first I must find the end of my road
To my beautiful home
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Writer(s): Martin Barnes
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