Gemma Hayes Home
Guarded by the darkness, waiting side by side
We tag along at the back of crowd
You and I
Full of sorrow, full of light
This is home
Your face is home
No taste like home
Home
Wait for me golden memories
'Cause I have too few
Help pull me up
'Cause I'm hanging on
Help me remember when no-ones watching
Take me home
Home, your face is home
Home, no place like home
No taste like home
Home
Home
Home, no place like home
Home, your face is home
Home, no taste like home
Home
