Текст песни Coming Home - INGER

Underneath the perfect storm
There is a place
Where I just want to go
I'm coming home

Little things my eyes have seen
Mean everything
But then I call your name
I'm calling home

In my heart, you're pulling me in
Till I walk down these halls

At home
Home's where heart, it's is what we know
I'm here where I'm supposed to be
But never been before

The colour of your smile
Would bring the sun and it will shine
It won't be cold
We're going home

One day will be time
When it's so hard to say goodbye
Until we go
We're going home

In my heart, I'm holding your hand
And we walk down these halls

Home
Home's where heart, it's what we know
I'm here where I'm supposed to be
But never been before

Underneath the perfect storm
There is one place
Where I just want to go
I'm dreaming about this road to bring me home

Home, home
I'm here where I'm supposed to be
I'm saying through my phone
I'm coming home