Coming Home

I’ve been away for way too long.
Coming back to where I belong
Is the best feeling in the world.

A while ago I needed to roam,
But right now I just need my home.
It’s my own perfect little world.

When I left I was so glad,
A few days later I was sad
About being alone in a big big world.

I wanted a fresh new start
But something’s tugging at my heart:
The need for my relaxing laid-back world.

Right now I’m in my car
Dreaming about someplace still quite far:
My very distant fun-filled world.

I can’t wait ‘til I get home.
I have no more need to roam.
I’ll be just fine in my four-walled world.