Karaoké No Place Like Home Wicked: For Good (Cynthia Erivo)

Why do I love this place that's never loved me

A place that seems to be devolving and even wanting to

But Oz is more than just a place

It's a promise

An idea

And I want to help make it come true

Why should a land have so much meaning when dark times befall it

It's only land

Made of dirt and rock and loam

It's just a place that's familiar

And home's just what we call it

But there's no place like home

Don't we all know

There's no place like home

When you feel you can't fight anymore just tell yourself

There's no place like home

When you feel it's not worth fighting for compel yourself

Because there's no place like home

When you want to leave

Discouraged and resigned

That's what they want you to do

But think how you will grieve for all you leave behind

Oz belongs to you too

Those who would take it from you spout a lie to sell yourself

You go their way or go

It's them we'll be defeating if we keep on repeating

There's no place like home

There's no place like home

There's no place like home

If we just keep fighting for it we will win back and restore it

There's no place like home