Going Home
It's in my nature, in my blood
Found it while crawling through the mud
A thousand colors running through my head
A rose in prime sprung from the flowers bud
And this is what I'm made of
What a trill to be alive
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where I'll never be alone
And I don't feel that I'm wrong
I'm going home
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where love is the patron saint
Treasured and strong
I'm going home
Not following your heart
What a vicious kind of crime
Tears you appart, so face it in time
Mended the broken parts, every single one
Now the time has come
It's my time to shine
And this is what I'm made of
What a trill to be alive
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where I'll never be alone
And I don't feel that I'm wrong
I'm going home
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where love is the patron saint
Treasured and strong
I'm going home
Yeah, I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where I'll never be alone
And I don't feel that I'm wrong
I'm going home
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where love is the patron saint
Treasured and strong
I'm going home
Found it while crawling through the mud
A thousand colors running through my head
A rose in prime sprung from the flowers bud
And this is what I'm made of
What a trill to be alive
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where I'll never be alone
And I don't feel that I'm wrong
I'm going home
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where love is the patron saint
Treasured and strong
I'm going home
Not following your heart
What a vicious kind of crime
Tears you appart, so face it in time
Mended the broken parts, every single one
Now the time has come
It's my time to shine
And this is what I'm made of
What a trill to be alive
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where I'll never be alone
And I don't feel that I'm wrong
I'm going home
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where love is the patron saint
Treasured and strong
I'm going home
Yeah, I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where I'll never be alone
And I don't feel that I'm wrong
I'm going home
I'm going home, going home
To the place where I belong
Where love is the patron saint
Treasured and strong
I'm going home
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