Going Home - Hackensaw Boys

comes and goes

I try to figure out what you want

Sinners past and sin is known

I can’t sit still for the life of me

I’m going home

I’m going home

I’m going home

The words I spoke were made of stars

Despite my good intentions, you were deceived

I’m going home

I’m going home

I’m going home

I’m sorry now but I wasn’t then

That won’t help to heal the sting

Love grows if you give it time

Don’t hold back when it feels right

I’m going home

I’m going home

I’m going home