Bryan Adams
Coming Home
All those nights I've spent alone
Uninspired, so tired and wasted
There's lots of times I'd have telephoned
I couldn't find the words to say

I'm coming home
Lord I'm coming home
I'll make it short
I'll make it sweet
Make it up to you and me
I'm not the same guy I used to be
What can I do to make you believe

I'm coming home
Oh I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Yeah I'm coming home
Only seems like yesterday
You and I were sayin' goodbye
Now I'm just a few miles away
Gonna see you tonight

I've been alone and I live the pain
Reach for you in desperation
I was wrong, I'll take the blame
I need you back now I just can't wait
I'm coming home
Yeah I'm coming home
Coming home
I'm just coming, coming
Waiting it out
I'm just coming home