I'm

com-

in

ho-

o-

me

I'm

com-

in

ho-

me

cause

I

do

be-

li-

eve

thats

where

I

do

be-

long

Don't

ask

me

wh-

h-

hy

don't

ask

me

wh-

hy

but

I

want

to

st-

ay

un-

til

the

day

I

die

The

days

are

long

and

the

night's

so

dark

and

lon-

ley

and

the

sha-

dows

of

the

pa-

st

still

reach

out

to

ha-

unt

me

but

I

tried

and

I

tried

to

re-

joice

thru

the

times

when

I

tried

to

leave

it

all

be-

hi-

i-

nd

but

I

just

get

tired

of

try-

in

lord

it's

a

grind

Lord

it's

a

crime

lord

it's

a

cr-

i-

me

but

I

just

can't

sha-

ke

the

em-

pty-

ness

each

ti-

i-

me

But

it

just

does-

n't

lie

it's

so

sun-

ny

and

bright

and

the

good

life

lies

just

a-

he-

a-

d

But

I

find

a

way

to

make

this

glance

right

off

my

he-

a-

d

so

I'm

com'in

home

I'm

com-

in

ho-

o-

me

cause

I

do

be-

lie-

ve

if

right

or

wr-

ong

do

be-

lie-

ve

I'll

say

so

lo-

ng

do

be-

lie-

ve

it's

where

I

do

be-

long