#faith misc

Everything I can’t be is everything you should be. And that’s why I need you here. Everything I can’t be is everything you should be. And that’s why I need you here. So hear this now. Come home, come home 'cause I've been waiting for you for so long, so long. And right now there’s a war between the vanities, but all I see is you and me. To fight for you is all I’ve ever known, ever known. Come home, come home 'cause I've been waiting for you for so long, so long. And right now there’s a war between the vanities, but all I see is you and me. To fight for you is all I’ve ever known, ever known. Come home. I'm home.

From the small town Friday night lights to the Broadway neon burning up bright. We're all the same and it's in our veins. A spirit that you can't keep down. A fire inside that'll never burn out if you are the owner of an American Heart. 'Cause it beats like a drum down in New Orleans. Sings like a Motown melody. It dreams like California. Bigger than the Texas sky. It bleeds, it scars. But it shines when times get hard. And you can't break an American heart. And it beats like a drum down in New Orleans. Sings like a Motown melody. It beats like a drum down in New Orleans. Sings like a Motown melody. It dreams like California. Bigger than the Texas sky. It bleeds, it scars. But it shines when times get hard. And you can't break, you can't break an American heart. An American heart. An American heart. God Bless America. Land of the free. God Bless America.

I get lost in the beauty of everything I see. The world ain’t as half as bad as they paint it to be. When all the sons, all the daughters stop to take it in, then hopefully the hate subsides and the love can begin. It might start now. Maybe I’m just dreaming out loud. But until then, come home, come home 'cause I've been waiting for you for so long, so long. And right now there’s a war between the vanities. But all I see is you and me. To fight for you is all I’ve ever known. So come home.

She's up before the sun, on the run. Another dollar, another day, another cup of coffee. Thank you Lord for giving me one more. She still leans on her dreams but it seems sometimes she's the only one who still believes that life is hard, so she takes it on with an American heart. And it beats like a drum down in New Orleans. Sings like a Motown melody. It dreams like California. Bigger than the Texas sky. It bleeds, it scars. But it shines when times get hard. And you can't break an American heart.

Hello world, hope you’re listening. Forgive me if I’m young or speaking out of turn but there’s someone I've been missing and I think that they could be the better half of me. They’re in the wrong place trying to make it right but I’m tired of justifying. So I say to you, come home, come home 'cause I've been waiting for you for so long, so long. And right now there’s a war between the vanities but all I see is you and me. To fight for you is all I’ve ever known. So come home.