Coming Home Lyrics - Watershed - K. D. Lang

Oh, sweet sorrow 

Let's write the book tomorrow 

For I caught a glimpse 

Been obsessed with it ever since 

My eyes no longer weak amongst the clarity 

That you pronounce in me 

Won, you have won 

My illumination has begun 

I am happily indifferent to the ones 

Who have consistently been wrong 

And all that once confined us 

Like minutiae at its finest now is gone 

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Oh, sweet sorrow 

Let's write the book tomorrow 

My eyes no longer weak amongst the clarity 

That you pronounce in me 

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I am happily indifferent to the ones 

Who have consistently been wrong 

And all that once confined us 

Like minutiae at its finest now is gone 

And all that that lies before me like the asphalt 

Lures me forward towards home, home, coming home