Come Home

Home is where the heart is
Like braille for the blind
And those who have forgotten
Will never have peace in their minds

Home is where the heart is
Weary feet on rocky ground
Where you can find forgiveness
In the evening's milky sounds

Home is where the heart is
Where there is no passage of time
Where no one's familiar
Where the world shines in golden light

Home is where the heart is
You can find it all around
In the soft rhythm of your breath
In the madness that you surround