Come Home
Stuck between the do or die, I feel emaciatedHard to breathe I try and tryI'll get asphyxiated.Swinging from the tallest heightWith nothing left to hold on to.
Every sky is blue, but not for me and you
Come home, come home, come home, come home
Glass and petrol vodka gin, it feels like breathing methaneThrow yourself from skin to skin, and still it doesn't dull the painVanish like a lipstick trace, it always blows me away
Every cloud is grey, with dreams of yesterday.
Come home, come home, come home, come homeCome home, come home, come home, come home
Always goes against the grain, and I can try and deny itGive a monkey half a brainAnd still he's bound to fry itNow the happening scene is deadI used to want to be there too
Every sky is blue, but not for me and you
Come home, come home, come home, come homeCome home, come home, come home, come home