Coming Home

Nobody breathes the air that I breathe Nobody's seen the things that I've seen On a bed that was borrowed My nights were routine But the distance is killing me, girl the distance is killing me Nobody hears the sounds that I hear No one can make the ghosts disappear In a town that was hollowed My service is done But it's the distance that's killing me, girl the distance is killing me I feel like I'm walking on water Very soon I'll be hugging my daughter, again I'm coming home, girl I'm coming home I'm coming home, girl I'm coming home I'm coming home, girl I'm coming home I'm coming home, girl I'm coming home