i m a long way from home i feel the weight in my bones i m tired like a sinner i m cold and my money s all gone i m ashamed of the things that i ve done feeling love is like facing a gun the closer you get the farther that i m gonna run if i keep on hiding how will i be known i keep telling myself that i m better alone where my father will carry me if i came back and fell at your feet would you even recognize me i m worn and i m weathered but your love is the shelter i need if i keep on hiding how will i be known i keep telling myself that i m better alone where my father will carry me  if i keep on hiding how will i be known i keep telling myself that i m better alone when i fall when i fall when my father will carry me home carry me home