[Verse] The old ferry hums beneath the sky, Gulls wheel like memories flying by, Windows fogged with the salt and the breeze, Homesick chatter carried on the seas. [Pre-Chorus] Tin roofs glisten under fading light, Every wave whispers, “You’re alright.” [Chorus] I’m sailing back where my heart belongs, Through the gulls’ song and the harbor’s calm, Where the porch light glows, and the nights are slow, I’m coming home, I’m coming home. [Verse] Familiar docks that creak when you stand, Hands held tight like grains of sand, The scent of pine mixed with brine and rain, A thousand small joys call my name. [Pre-Chorus] Lanterns swing soft in the evening’s hold, Stories warm the air, never cold. [Chorus] I’m sailing back where my heart belongs, Through the gulls’ song and the harbor’s calm, Where the porch light glows, and the nights are slow, I’m coming home, I’m coming home. [Bridge] And in the quiet, I hear the tide, Pulling me closer to the other side, Where the laughter’s gentle and the sky’s so wide, I’m found again on this endless ride. [Chorus] I’m sailing back where my heart belongs, Through the gulls’ song and the harbor’s calm, Where the porch light glows, and the nights are slow, I’m coming home, I’m coming home. [Outro] I’m coming home, I’m coming home, Where the warm fire waits and I’m never alone.