Well I've reached out
And made plans to put these words in motion
But still I fall short
I waited a long time to wait on your own
Come home, come home
Come home, come home
It's the things that make me old, and still I'm still here
It's the things that make me cold, yet I'm still here
And I know I'm just so bold
Once you come home
Sometimes I feel like my mind can't get real
I can't get shots of your face out of my head
I can't get places when I know that I'm not around
And I wince the same cold when home alone
I can't believe I've ended on
And I feel it fade out
The same old fake old things make my heart break
The things that make me cold, yet I can't break
Lying in our beds alone
Why can't you come home?
Come home, come home
I'm still alone
This bullshit isn't worth my life
This bullshit isn't worth my life
And I know no matter what it says, I'm gone
No matter what it says, I'm home
And I'm waiting on
Come home, come home
Please come home
This sappy shit ain't me
And yet you got me feeling fucked up beyond relief
I know I'm home, getting out of reach
Still I'm suffering to know I'm just okay
Alone
It's the things the make me old, and yet we're still here
It's the things that make me cold, and I'm still
And I know I'm just so bold
Are you still here?
Come home, come home
Come home, come home