Coming Home — текст песни (Crowned King)

I see her standing there
By her front door
The way she looks at me
It seems as though we`ve never met before
And I`m hoping that nothing has changed
For I`ve been on the road so long
And I start regretting leaving her alone at all

So here I stand alone
And there she is
Exchanging glances
And so I close my eyes
I search of the words to tell her

The I miss her
But now I`m home
I left all my troubles back on the road
I`m here, but soon we`re gone
And I`ll have to find the strength to carry on
On the road

I watch the cars go past
Watching as we slowly descend south
And far away from where we`ll meet again at last
But I know that there`s nothing wrong
And I wonder what you will say
But for now I`ve got your picture
I`ll be okay