Coming Home

I hear the women complain about the life in here But little do they realize out there is what I fear What if I can’t adjust my life to the way it used to be? What if once I get out of here my man decides to leave Can it be real and oh so close? I am really going home I’ll be the girl I used to be, no longer will I roam My family loves me, in spite of it all So for my sake and theirs, I’ll stand tall I’ll make it this time around, I’ll be strong like a stone Baby I love you and I am ready to come home