Some people live in a house on a hill   And they wish they were someplace else   There's nobody there when the evening is still   Secrets with no one to tell      And some I have known   Have a ship where they sleep   With sounds of rocks on the coast   They sail over oceans five fathoms deep   They can't find what they want the most      And even now   When I'm alone   I've always known   With you   I am home      And some live in towns   Cardboard shack on concrete   All blustered, and bustling life   They search for the color   You can never quite see   ‘Cause it's all white on white      And even now   When I'm alone   I've always known   With you   I am home      And even now   When I'm alone   I've always known   With you   I am home      For me it's a glimpse   And a smile on your face   A touch of your hands   An honest embrace      For where I lay, it's you I keep   This changing world   And fall asleep   With you all I know is   I'm coming home   Coming home