Finding Home (Piano Version)

Your praying hands
Your hands... hands

Now I know why you never carried me
Because we had to travel light on our feet
Moving away from danger and tragedy
You already had the battle stripes on your sleeve
And you would say to me

Sooner or later
Sooner or later
The day will come
When we will be where we belong
You knew it all along

You were always finding home
Finding home, finding home

Every few years I'm saying goodbye again
Moving away from the new tribe and friends
Back to being alone and
I felt so homeless
I blamed for you for all this roaming
My heart was stone when
When you said sooner or later

Sooner or Later
Sooner or later
The day will come
When we will be where we belong
You knew it along

You were searching for home
You were praying for home
You were searching for home
For a place where we can belong
Where we can belong

You knew it all along
And I've got no regrets
Now I understand

You were always finding home
Finding home, finding home



Credits
Writer(s): Hakim Young
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