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Home by Crooked Fingers I am home
I guess it was what I thought
To be home
And it was what I was told
Home sweet home
Someone who cares never alone
But after all
Why do I prefer to be
On my own?
Maybe I'm not home at all
Or maybe this is home after all
I'm in love
I thought it was what I felt
So in love
At least it was what I've seen
The power above
Rainbow, harps and the harpoon of love
But though I ask
Why do I feel this
Never enough?
Maybe I'm not in love at all
Or maybe this is love after all
Should I let go
Should I let flowers grow
What I want what I know
Maybe I am show
Should I let go
Should I let flowers grow
I just want to know
When will I be home after all
I feel regrets
For all the evil things I made
I should regret
At least it is what they say
Like a threat
It sounds to me like I was dead
And though I dare
To expect from you
That you forget
What I said
Maybe I don't regret at all
Or maybe this is regret after all
Should I let go
Should I let flowers grow
What I want what I know
Maybe I'm slow
But should I let go
Should I let flowers grow
I just want ti know
When will I be home?
Maybe tis is home after all