If you find sadness in a sunset, you got it all wrong
It's the wise who turn their eyes to the moon and sing their song
With a little change in my pocket, two feet on the ground
One foot in front the other, out of this town
Comin' home
Now in this time of darkness, I sing out to the moon
Sick and tired of running wild, I'm comin home soon
Comin' Home
If you find sadness in a sunset, you got it all wrong
It's the wise who turn their eyes to the moon and sing their song
Comin' Home
Comin' Home