MP3 
I walked every back road
Trying to run from your name
Slept in bus stations
Paid for dirty change
But the farther I went
The louder you'd call
Not in words
Just in silence after the fall
So, I'm coming home
Not proud, but true
With nothing to give but these worn-out shoes
And a heart that's cracked but still beats for you
I'm coming home
Yeah, I'm coming home to you
Mm-mm-mm
I blamed the world
When you walked out that door
Blamed the whisky that night
Even God once before
But truths don't lie
And it caught up with me
You didn't leave love
I left it in, you see
So, I'm coming home
Not proud, but true
With nothing to give but these worn-out shoes
And a heart that's cracked but still beats for you
I'm coming home
Yeah, I'm coming home to you
I ain't got money
I ain't got fame
But I've got this walk, this breath, this shame
And if you'll have me
I'll love you
Like I should've from the start
So, I'm coming home
Not proud, but true
With nothing to give but my soul and you
And a heart that's cracked, but it still beats for you
I'm coming home, yeah
I'm coming home to you
