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Going Home
I've been feeling kind of restless
I've been feeling out of place
I can hear a distant singing
A song that I can't write
And it echoes of what I'm always trying to say
There's a feeling I can't capture
It's always just a prayer away
I want to know the ending
Things hoped for but not seen
But I guess that's the point of hoping anyway
Of going home, I'll meet you at the table
Going home, I'll meet you in the air
And you are never too young to think about it
Oh, I cannot wait to be home
I'm confined by my senses
To really know what you are like
You are more than I can fathom
And more than I can guess
And more than I can see with you in sight
But I have felt you with my spirit
I have felt you fill this room
And this is just an invitation
Just a sample of the whole
And I cannot wait to be going home
Going home, I'll meet you at the table
Going home, I'll meet you in the air
And you are never too young to think about it
Oh, I cannot wait to be going, to be going home
Face to face, how can it be
Face to face, how can it be
Face to face, how can it be
Cuz this is just an invitation
Just a sample of the whole
And I cannot wait to be going home
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And I cannot wait to be going home
Just a sample of the whole
Cuz this is just an invitation
Face to face, how can it be
Face to face, how can it be
Face to face, how can it be
Oh, I cannot wait to be going, to be going home
And you are never too young to think about it
Going home, I'll meet you in the air
Going home, I'll meet you at the table
And I cannot wait to be going home
Just a sample of the whole
And this is just an invitation
I have felt you fill this room
But I have felt you with my spirit
And more than I can see with you in sight
And more than I can guess
You are more than I can fathom
To really know what you are like
I'm confined by my senses
Oh, I cannot wait to be home
And you are never too young to think about it
Going home, I'll meet you in the air
Of going home, I'll meet you at the table
But I guess that's the point of hoping anyway
Things hoped for but not seen
I want to know the ending
It's always just a prayer away
There's a feeling I can't capture
And it echoes of what I'm always trying to say
A song that I can't write
I can hear a distant singing
I've been feeling out of place
I've been feeling kind of restless
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