Going Home

[Silas?] comes and [Silas?] 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 Land whole is pulling hard?]
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