Drawn Home

I know that there is nothing stopping me
No physical presence that I can see

There’s nothing in my way
Nothing in my way
There’s nothing in my way
Nothing in my way

I know that there is nothing stopping me
No physical presence that I can see

There’s nothing in my way
Nothing in my way
There’s nothing in my way
Nothing in my way

I’ve seen the sunrise from mountain tops
Slept on the wrong side of table tops
I’ve climbed up trees that don’t seem to stop
But it’s home where my heart belongs

And it’s the same as it’s always been
These roads keep us travelling
Like rivers that are wide and deep
Who flow from land out into the sea

Drawn home (I’m always running home)
Always (no matter where I roam)
Drawn home (I’m never on my own)
Always (when I am coming home)

I’ve sung in theatres and on the street
Slept in cities that never sleep
Drank with beauties and common thieves
Whose tales sound like make believe

And I’ve called you from distant lands
Flown to your side whenever I can
But its a force I can’t understand
No matter how long or where I am

Drawn home (I’m always running home)
Always (no matter where I roam)
Drawn home (I’m never on my own)
Always (when I am coming home)

I’m always running home
No matter where I roam
I’m never on my own
When I am coming home