Home
I want to run,
I just want to take off running,
Until I find my home.
I want to fly,
Just spread my wings and fly,
Until I come home.
The one thing I wish I didn't know,
The one thing that prevents me from running,
You see it wouldn't matter how fast I ran,
It wouldn't matter how swiftly I flew,
It wouldn't matter how far I went,
Because I do not know where my home is.
I do not know where my heart is.
I can feel it beating inside me,
Yet when I touch my face,
It is dry and cold,
I don't feel the blood running through my veins,
Although I know that it is there.
The only thing I feel anymore,
Are the thoughts running through my head,
The emotions breaking out,
The people screaming,
I feel the passions of my desires.
I want to run- I want to fly,
But only if it will take me home,
Without anymore regrets,
Without anymore doubts-
I'm coming home.