Coming Home - Sigma
[Rita] Knowing that I'd find it on my own 'Cause if I ain't leading though where I can go I'm standing still with nothing in my way Letting me go So I can find myself again... I need that Ground beneath my feet to feel that Ground beneath my feet I need that Ground beneath my feet to feel that Ground beneath my feet I need that I need that home I'm coming home I'm coming home 'Cause it's life that I've been living in my home Home, I'm coming home I'm coming hoooome! There's a time that I'm being out here on my own I'm coming home (oh yeah yeah yeah) I'm coming home (oh yeah) All of this time I've been living it up All that's is left is a rubble of dust Oh oh, I'm coming home I know if I can find my own way back There's a life I always knew but never had I'm tired of fighting things that I can't change Letting me go so I can finally find my place I need that Ground beneath my feet to feel that Ground beneath my feet I need that Ground beneath my feet to feel that Ground beneath my feet I need that Ground beneath my feet to feel that Ground beneath my feet I need that Ground beneath my feet to feel that Ground beneath my feet I need that I need that home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home Cause it's life that I've been living in my home Home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home There's a time that I'm being out here on my own I'm coming home, oh yeah yeah yeah I'm coming home, oh yeah All of this time I've been living it up All that's is left is a rubble of dust Oh oh, I'm coming home
Artist: Sigma
Title: Coming Home