I’ve seen so many things in my time travelling
Good friends I miss so much, regret we’re losing touch
I’ve been dropped and bounced around, moving from town to town
There’s beauty everywhere, but time away has made it clear
I’m coming home again, on a westward wind I slowly drift
Coming home again, El Paso blessed with Las Cruces stress
I’ve seen so many things: Raleigh bike-rides in spring, northern New Mexico burning uncontrollable
Looking for that golden peace
Cultivated my belief with friends that have it too
When it comes to family I have two
Carried home with you, on a quiet wind we slowly drift
Home with you, to that special place up in outer space
I was blind but now I see the extent of the filth in me
Unable to cleanse myself, I’m in need of something else
I’m in need of something else
Take me home again, to the comfort of the Father’s arms
Take me home again, ‘cause there’s no warmth like the father’s arms
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