Coming Home

Knowing that I find it on my own 'Cause this life ain't leading the way 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 (Ground beneath my feet) to feel that (Ground beneath my feet) I need that (Ground beneath my feet) to feel that, I need that I need that home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home 'Cause it's life that I've been living in my home 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, yeah, yeah I'm coming home, oh yeah And all of this time I've been living it up All that's is 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 (Ground beneath my feet) to feel that (Ground beneath my feet) I need that (Ground beneath my feet) to feel that, I need that I need that home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home 'Cause it's life that I've been living in my home 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 yeah yeah I'm coming home, oh yeah And all of this time I've been living it up All that's is left is rubble and dust Oh-oh, I'm coming home --- Coming Home - Sigma and Rita Ora