Greg "Grey" Perkins - She's Going Home

I'm glad she's going home
She still feels and when one is so lonely
Maybe feeling is just too much to bear
When one is so alone
One is the loneliest and when you're going home
Maybe the surest friend is there

All up in the air
Everything thrown to the wind, and then it settles
Maybe unsettling describes it too well
When one is so afloat
Ripped and torn by the wind, and then you're landing
Maybe the fall won't treat you unwell

I climb the stairs of a thousand
People are there
Holding out their hands and welcoming the wear
That's on my face, that's in my soul
Everyone, everywhere knows, it's in them

She's cleared up the air
Feelings new and sure and soon it appears
Oh, it's certain that she's unafraid
When one is in the clear
All is within reach and for each a surety
Their brand new day is there

Written by:
Gregory Perkins

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