[Verse] The clock don’t lie, it ticks slow through the night, One more hour ’til he walks through that door, Fingers trace the cracks in the kitchen wall, Silence hums like a lullaby he stole. [Pre-Chorus] Every second’s a prayer I can’t speak, But I’m holding on to the shape of his name. The wind outside’s cold, but my heart feels near— He’s coming home, he’s coming home, like rain. [Chorus] Oh, the hours roll like a busted engine, But I’m counting on the light he brings. One more mile, one more mile, To the sound of his boots on my floor. Yes, I’m waiting, I’m waiting, Like a river to the sea— He’s coming home, he’s coming home, And I’m right here, waiting for me. [Verse] The moon’s low, the streetlights cry in blue, But I see his shadow in the hallway glow. A whisper in the wires, a sigh in the air— Just one more stretch, just one more prayer. [Pre-Chorus] Every second’s a thread I can’t let go, But I’m walking the line with hope in my hand. He’ll come through that door with a tired soul, And I’ll be waiting, I’ll be standing tall. [Chorus] Oh, the hours roll like a busted engine, But I’m counting on the light he brings. One more mile, one more mile, To the sound of his boots on my floor. Yes, I’m waiting, I’m waiting, Like a river to the sea— He’s coming home, he’s coming home, And I’m right here, waiting for me. [Bridge] Ain’t no storm that don’t lift, Ain’t no midnight that don’t end. And if the world should break in two— I’d still be here, still be true. ‘Cause love don’t fade in the dark, It just waits for the spark. [Chorus] Oh, the hours roll like a busted engine, But I’m counting on the light he brings. One more mile, one more mile, To the sound of his boots on my floor. Yes, I’m waiting, I’m waiting, Like a river to the sea— He’s coming home, he’s coming home, And I’m right here, waiting for me. [Outro] Coming home… One more mile… Still here… Still here… Coming home…