William Fitzsimmons

William Fitzsimmons
When I Come Home

Ain't seen you in quite awhile
Seems I forgot how your face looks when you smile
The interesting you that I gave
The interesting me that you face

Have you heard that I'm coming home as much as I can
Always been out on the road
I'll let you know when I'm in town
So I just might see you when you come around

Turn on the light, ready or not
I'm not what you wanted, I'm what you got
Open the door, roll out the mat
Welcome is welcome, but you'll take it back
When I come home, come home, come home

I wish it could be like it was when we were young
Those memories fade into dust
I'll let you know when I'm in town
So I just might see you when you come around

Turn on the light, ready or not
I'm not what you wanted, I'm what you got
Open the door, roll out the mat
Welcome is welcome, but you'll take it back

I'm burdened and bound, you're on the loose
I feel secure, so untie this noose
Gasping for air, trying to get free
They say you'll find me, I say we'll see

Turn on the light, ready or not,
I'm not what you wanted, I'm what you got
Open the door, roll out the mat
Welcome is welcome, but you'll take it back

Burden and bound, you're on the loose
I feel secure, so untie this noose
Gasping for air, trying to get free
They say you'll find me, I say we'll see
When I come home, come home, come home

keeskees

Toegevoegd door keeskees op vr 22 okt, 2010 4:00 am

Auteur: William Fitzsimmons
Componist: William Fitzsimmons
Uitgever: ?
Taal: Engels
Beschikbaar op: Until We Are Ghosts (2006)

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