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The Way Home - Y8terday

The Way Home - Y8terday Lyrics There’s a winding path I used to know That leads to an embrace from long ago We called it "Home," a sacred ground Where the heaviest hearts could always be found It wasn't just walls, it wasn't just stone It was a feeling I’ve never outgrown With love and hope like a mist in the air You could breathe it in, you could find it there. Now that house is a picture in a wooden frame But the blood in my pulses still whispers their name Though they’ve wandered far to the golden shore To the peace of the heavens, forevermore I’m still the child of the man who stood tall I’m still the child of the mother who gave all The distance is vast, and the skies are so wide But I’m still their legacy, living inside. I look at the colors, now frozen in time A moment of laughter, a mountain we’d climb The air in this room feels a little more still Since they crossed the valley and over the hill But the hope they planted, it’s blooming today It’s the compass I use when I’m losing my way. They didn’t leave; they just moved ahead To the garden of stars where the angels are led And though I can't reach out and touch their hands I’m the living map of their promised land. Yeah, that house is a picture in a wooden frame But the soul in my body still carries their flame Though they’ve wandered far to the golden shore To the light of the heavens, forevermore I’m still the child of the man who stood tall I’m still the child of the mother who gave all The distance is vast, and the skies are so wide But I’m still their legacy, living inside. There’s a path that leads me home... It’s not where I go, it’s who I’ve become. Still their child. Always their child. Softly In the air... in the light... in the love.