Lyrics Home - Derek Pope

Home

All’s well then
End’s well then
You’ve gotta go back, I understand
I understand
Escape routes end
What they’re supposed to be when
We end up here, right where we began
Where we began
Maybe I’m foolish or maybe I’m wrong
Maybe I’ve been by myself for too long
Maybe I’m fucked from the drugs I’ve been on
Runnin' away from the place I belong
Am I to go?
To follow you?
Can I come home?
Can I come home?