| I woke up from my sleep to the sound of that voice
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| From the words that I heard I had no choice
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| They told me I had to turn around
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| My assurance slowly faded down
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| And I wonder
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| Will I ever make it home
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| Will I ever leave the ground
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| Leave this place so far behind
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| The plans that I had were quickly destroyed
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| The problem was one I couldn’t avoid
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| They welcomed me to stay overnight
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| I’m too tired to complain so i just might
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| And I wonder
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| Will I ever make it home
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| To the place I recognize
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| Far from here and where I’ve been
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| And all the places that I’ve been shown
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| Will I ever make it home
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| Can they keep me here for good
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| Where I hardly know a soul
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| And my fear keeps going on
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| My weariness keeps growing inside
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| My patience is starting to subside
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| And I hope I’ll be there soon
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| It can’t be long or I’ll fall through
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| Will I ever make it home
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| Will I ever leave the ground
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| Leave this place so far behind
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| Till there is no turning back
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| Will I ever make it home
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| Get to where I wanna be
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| Find the ones who wait for me
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| To the place where I belong
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| Will I ever make it home |