Coming Home ft. Phil Labonte Lyrics

On a quiet faded pavement

I drove myself to find the place

I promised I would never leave behind

But like a subtle proclamation

Of my unkept word I see

The place I once called home has ceased to be

Now there's nothing left

But broken glass

Empty words and

Empty promises

Coming home

Is not supposed to be like this

Shadow figures on the corner

(Corner)

Like numbers on a list

Coming home

Was supposed to be a gift

But the men that came before me

Can't be found, now

It's not nothing more

But something less

This place that I've come home to

Is not supposed to be like this

As I made my way downtown

I searched the night in hopes I'd find

The echos of the past

That haunt my mind

But as every moment passes

The hope within me fades with time

(Time)

And regret forms the words

My tongue can't find

Now there's nothing left

Just broken glass

I found the words

And now I'll get um off my chest

Coming home

Is not supposed to be like this

Shadow figures on the corner

(Corner)

Like numbers on a list

Coming home

Was supposed to be a gift

But the men that came before me

Can't be found, now

It's not nothing more

But something less

This place that I've come home to

Is not supposed to be like this

I'm coming

I'm home now

I've seen enough and

Now it's time to shut this down

Don't tell me

You're sorry

I've heard enough

Your excuses won't be bound

There's not nothing more

But something less

On a quiet faded pavement

(Pavement)

I drove myself to find the place

(Place)

Coming home

Is not supposed to be like this

Shadow figures on the corner

Like numbers on a list

Coming home

Was supposed to be a gift

But the men that came before me

Can't be found, now

There's nothing more

(Not nothing more)

Just something less

(Just something less)

This place that I've come home to

Is not supposed to be like this

Coming home

Is not supposed to be like this

Shadow figures on the corner

Like numbers on a list