When the sun is black
And the streetlights fading in...
I felt you climbing over me
And than you said,
“I need another point of view.
I wanna know what’s behind my memories.”

So come on home
Than you see it’s right
There ain’t no better place to go

I’ve seen you parents
Your sister and brother
And none of them understoot
Why you ran away
And just as I do,
They all hope you will finaly return
It’s like your mother said
It’s a good reason now for us to pray



So come on home

Than you see it’s right

There ain’t no better place to go