| Return To Me |
|---|
| It’s been so long, about four years |
| Tell me now, don’t fall asleep |
| It’s all that I have |
| All I want to be |
| So I return to me |
| Dream the dreams Mandela did |
| Oh, when he was young |
| He knew he could |
| It’s all that I have |
| All I want to be |
| So I return to me |
| Oh, I return to me |
| Far away |
| You and I were born to die |
| Oh, it gets me down |
| Then it puts me high |
| It’s all that I have |
| All I want to be |
| So I return to me |
| Oh |
| (picking up thoughts and writing them down) |
| I return to me |
| (I do believe everything’s part of a plan) |
| Far way |
| Yea, Oh |
| (Holding down everything seems so alive) |
| I return to me |
| (But maybe now everything’s making me fly) |
| Far way |
| It’s all that I have |
| All I want to be |
| So I return to me |
| So I return to me |
| So I return to me |
