Building 429 - Coming Home

Song by; Building 429 I am on the edge looking at the empty spaces Everywhere I go trying to fill the empty places Every other road carrying me away to anger And every destination Was just another point of danger So I’m coming home, coming home There’s nothing left to prove anymore I’m coming home, coming home So Father don’t you close that door Won’t you wait for me When the sun goes down I’ll be running straight to you I’m coming home, coming home Well here I am, I want to see that lov