Where is my thought and inspiration And where are all the good intentions I can't express myself no longer Strangled by lies and disbelief Now I need time to see more clearly To recognize the things gone missing In times like these I have no answers Nothing to say at all I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm going back where I belong Now I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm going back where I belong I know exactly what it means To find another way I'm living And now I start to realize It's not too late for new beginning All the callers gather here As if to wave the sun goodbye And all the winds are blowing here Just to make me wonder why I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm going back where I belong Now I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm going back where I belong