I walked every back road trying to run from your name Slipped in bus stations, played for dirty change But the farther I went, the louder you’d call Not in words, just in silence after the fall So I’m coming home Not proud but true With nothing to give but this worn-out shoe And a heart that’s cracked but still beats for you I’m coming home Yeah, I’m coming home to you I blamed the world when you walked out that door Blamed the whiskey, the night, even God once more But truth don’t lie and it caught up with me You didn’t leave love… I left it in your seat So I’m coming home Not proud but true With nothing to give but this worn-out shoe And a heart that’s cracked but still beats for you I’m coming home Yeah, I’m coming home to you I ain’t got money, I ain’t got fame But I’ve got this walk, this breath, this shame And if you’ll have me I’ll love you like I should have from the start So I’m coming home Not proud but true With nothing to give but my soul and you And a heart that’s cracked but it still beats for you I’m coming home Oh yeah, I’m coming home to you I’m coming home to you…
