Come Home

Stuck between the do or die

I feel emaciated

Hard to breathe I try and try

Ill get asphyxiated

Swinging from the tallest height

With 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 methane

Throw yourself from skin to skin

And still it doesnt dull the pain

Vanish like a lipstick trace

It always blows me away

Every cloud is grey

Dreams of yesterday

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

Always goes against the grain

And I can try and deny it

Give a monkey half a brain

And still hes bound to fry it

Now the happening scene is dead

I used to want to be there too

Every sky is blue

But not for me and you

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

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