Text: Everly. Maybe.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was looking in all the wrong places.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was searching in all the wrong places.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would stay in one place.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would have made my piece.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was dreamless and full of suffering.
Maybe I was wrong,
Every time you said you love me,
I went on and on my own.
But I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
:
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was looking in all the wrong faces.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was searching in all the wrong places.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would stay in one place.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would have made my piece.
But I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
I have my life in my own hands.
I journey through the promise land,
Taking what I can,
And never looking back.
But I fell so far so fast,
And all the years of moving past.
You in the crowd are catching up at last,
And there you are
Looking at me with eyes full of love,
Giving me another chance
To come home and dance.
I make my peace now,
I throw the pain down,
Walk towards the light
And thank the world.
Before I say good night
Maybe I was looking in all the wrong places.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was searching in all the wrong places.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would stay in one place.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would have made my piece.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was dreamless and full of suffering.
Maybe I was wrong,
Every time you said you love me,
I went on and on my own.
But I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
:
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was looking in all the wrong faces.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I was searching in all the wrong places.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would stay in one place.
If I knew that you would come in for me,
I would have made my piece.
But I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
I can see it now,
I?m coming home.
I have my life in my own hands.
I journey through the promise land,
Taking what I can,
And never looking back.
But I fell so far so fast,
And all the years of moving past.
You in the crowd are catching up at last,
And there you are
Looking at me with eyes full of love,
Giving me another chance
To come home and dance.
I make my peace now,
I throw the pain down,
Walk towards the light
And thank the world.
Before I say good night