Your words still ring inside my head a broken heart the things you said
As I still live I am not dead I’m coming back to you.
Through all the miles and lands I’ve crossed I never stopped to count the cost
Now I’ve been found yes I was lost I’m coming back to you.
Each lonely night upon my bed your image still inside my head
Yes I have moaned Lord I have bled I’m coming back to you.
I’ve crossed some lands I’ve traveled far through dusty towns seen every bar
Still I wonder where you are I’m coming back to you.
With every spring and every frost in all that time some things get lost
Through every storm and desert crossed I’m coming back to you.
In sacred books some things are said they haunt the soul and pain the head
They’ve never held me back instead I’m coming back to you.
And now the time it goes so fast somehow I feel the die is cast
But I must stretch these days at last I’m coming back to you.
Yes from the cup of life I’ve sipped for every forward step I’ve tripped
But some things go and some things stick I’m coming back to you
