It used to be that light was propagated
Through all the things we used to know
I don't know
From a distance through the window I can see her
And she's singing to the furniture
She don't know
I'm coming home
I found the reason
I'm coming home where I am (and it's the same thing)
I'm coming home
Glad I found the reason
I'm coming home where I am (and it's the same thing)
Won't you come back home
Won't you come back home
Won't you come back home again
(Yes I will)
Won't you come back home
Won't you come back home
Won't you come back home again
(Yes I will)
