Текст песни Coming Home - Young Rising Sons

I wasted most of my life looking over my shoudler,
And all I've become is a runaway boy
I met a medicine men who said he could save me
But my soul's too scarred to ever be saved
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
I'm coming home to you, coming home
The truth got buried alive but I still smell the fire (fire, fire)
But your eyes cant hide the feeling of shame (shame, shame)
Cursed with this debt that i owe began to define me
So I gambled my way down that very same road
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
Youth was nothing but revolt
See your face inside the smoke
Looking for peace inside war
Question what I'm waiting for
Frozen in flame, I just stare
'Cause no one lifted me from the crib
Now I i got one foot off the cliff
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
I'm coming home to you, if you want me to
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you
I'm coming home to you, coming home to you