The Journey Home
The journey homeIs never too longYour heart arrives before the trainThe journey homeIs never too longSome yesterdays always remain
I'm going back to where my heart was lightWhen my pillow was a ship I sailed through the nightThe journey home is never too longWhen open arms are waiting thereThe journey home is never too longThere's room to love and room to spare
I want to feel the way that I did thereAnd think my wishes through before I wish again
The journey home is never too longHome hopes to heal the deepest painThe journey home is never too longYour heart arrives before the train
Not every boat you come across is one you have to takeNow sometimes standing still can be the best move you ever make.