Letras:
New Found Glory Coming Home

There was staring and seclusion, A fine tuned way of motion, A face wrapped for a suitor, The sound of hearts pumping at the same beat, Coming 'round

do, Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do. So come on and hold my hand, (Hold my hand) I'll take you everywhere, (Everywhere) Anywhere, (Anywhere) You wanna go. So come

being there And now I'm coming home I'm coming home to you again I hope you feel the same Now I'm coming home I'm coming home to you again I hope things

I'm waiting for our long conversations I'm still here but I'm waiting to go home no you didn't didn't have to feel a thing you are home

know the roads like the back of my hand familiar landscapes and I know that this is new like your first day of school and you're feeling awkward like you miss your home

: "You Ready? 1..2..1..2" Where do you go? when you have no where to turn? the roads connect to the bridges you've burned to reach the end you've been

: Focus on me there is more to see But use discretion this ride isn't free I'll prove them wrong I'll prove them more wrong The more I sit here the more

: I wonder, what life would be like If my shoulder Could bare the weight of all this adding up I feel, the breaking point It's close enough, it's feeling

wanna go So come on and hold my hand (Hold my hand) I'll take you everywhere (Everywhere) Anywhere you wanna go Do do do Do do do Do do do So come