Coming Home - Sigma, Rita Ora

I know I’ll never find it on my own

Cause this life ain’t leading nowhere I can go

I’m standing still with nothing in my way

Letting me go so I can find myself again

I need that

Ground beneath my feet to feel that

Ground beneath my feet

I need that

Ground beneath my feet to feel that

Ground beneath my feet

I need that home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home

Cause this life that I’ve been living ain’t my own

Home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home

Cause I’m tired of being out here on my own

I’m coming home, oh yeah yes

I’m coming home, oh yeah

And all of this time I’ve been living it up

And all I’ve got left is rubble and dust

Oh oh, I’m coming home

I know if I can find my own way back

There’s a life I always knew but never had

I’m tired of fighting things that I can’t change

Letting me go so I can finally find my place

I need that

Ground beneath my feet to feel that

Ground beneath my feet

I need that

Ground beneath my feet to feel that

Ground beneath my feet

I need that home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home

Cause this life that I’ve been living ain’t my own

Home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home

Cause I’m tired of being out here on my own

I’m coming home, oh yeah yes

I’m coming home, oh yeah

And all of this time I’ve been living it up

And all I’ve got left is rubble and dust

Oh oh, I’m coming home