Composer : Branan Murphy/Jordan Sapp

I'm ready now to come clean

I've been hiding, I've been sleeping with the enemy

But I'm begging now on my knees

The morning after is a sobering reality

(Oh-oh-oh, oh-ohh) I know You know it all

(Oh-oh-oh, oh-ohh) Will You still break my fall?

I'm coming home to You, to You, to You

I'm coming home to You, to You, to You

I'm coming home to You

I wish I could change everything

Second chances seem to be so few and far between

It's a bitter taste, like a bad dream

But every nightmare

You were right there holding onto me

(Oh-oh-oh, oh-ohh) I know You know it all

(Oh-oh-oh, oh-ohh) Into Your arms I fall

I'm coming home to You, to You, to You

I'm coming home to You, to You, to You

I'm coming home to You

I made a mess, now I'm coming on home

I shoulda never left, now I'm coming on home

I made a mess, now I'm coming on home

I shoulda never left, now I'm coming on home

No one's ever hurt me more than me

And no one's ever loved me more than You

I'm coming home to You, to You, to You

I'm coming home to You (I made a mess)

To You (Oh, yes, I did) to You

I'm coming home to You (I made a mess)

Gotta get home to You, Back where I belong (Now I'm coming home)

To You,

Gotta get home

I'm coming home to You (I wanna be with You)

Gotta get home to You (I wanna be with You)

Back where I belong (That's where I belong)

To You,

Gotta get home

I'm coming home to You