broken stones, broken lightning
this house of doubt is all we know
chasing down the silver linings

of wounded minds and wounded souls

oh oh oh

we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home


screaming minds all around us
safe and sound like the rhythm of snow

all young dreams, where have you gone now?
these roads were paved with the golden song


oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh

we are coming home, we are coming home

we are coming home, we are coming home

we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home

oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh

we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home

ah oh
ah ah
ah oh

ah oh
ah ah