I've been feeling kind
of restless
I've been feeling out of place
I can hear a distant singing
A song that I can't write
And it echoes of what I'm al
ways trying to say
There's a feeling I can't capture
It's always just a prayer away
I want to know the ending
Things hoped for but not seen
But I guess that's the point
of hoping anyway
Of going home,
I'll meet you at the table
Going home, I'll meet you in the air
And you are never too
young to think about it
Oh, I cannot wait to be
home
I'm confined by my senses
To really know what you are like
You are more than I can fathom
And more than I can guess
And more than I can see with you in sight
But I have felt you with my spirit
I have felt you fill this room
And this is just an in vitation
Just a sample of the whole
And I cannot wait to be going home
Going home, I'll meet you at the table
Going home, I'll meet you in the air
And you are never too
young to think about it
Oh, I cannot wait to be going,
to be going home
Face to face, how can it be
Face to face, how can it be
Face to face, how can it be
Cause this is just an invitation
Just a sample of the whole
And I cannot wait to be go
ing home