Coming Home

My dad’s not famous, but he is to me
'Cause he says we’re special, all different, you see?
And that’s not words from some old book
Laying lonely on a shelf
That’s a man who knows himself
He tells it like it is If I don’t write and I don’t call
It doesn’t bother you at all
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
Please forget what I don’t say
You know I love you anyway
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Oh, I’m coming home
'Cause I get tired of thinking 'bout things
I wasn’t built for too much philosophizing
And I feel lost sometimes and small
I feel I’m hardly here it all
But there’s a man who knows himself
He tells it like it is If I don’t write and I don’t call
It doesn’t bother you at all
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
Please forget what I don’t say
You know I love you anyway
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
I’m all grown up now
But I’m still your kid
I’ll make you proud one day
But I know you’ll love me anyway
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
I’m coming home
This time, I’m coming home
I’m coming home to you
If I don’t write and I don’t call
It doesn’t bother you at all
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
Please forget what I don’t say
You know I love you anyway
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
I’m all grown up now
But I’m still your kid
I’ll make you proud one day
But I know you’ll love me anyway
So I’m coming home
Yes I’m coming home
I’m coming home
This time, I’m coming home
I’m coming home to you