Coming Home Lyrics

Lights glare on the wet street and the city lights die down

And I’m coming home

I feel like driftwood washed upon your shore

You bring me home

Well here’s to you

For you might be

The finest thing that I have seen

Since I’ve been home

And I’m on an edge

We’ll be alright

A sky turning black

We’ll be on time

Your nails upon the skin that drapes my back

Pulls me in

And your smell, it follows you and cascades where you are

It brings me in

When hell breaks through the weary gates

I’ll pick you up and keep you safe

So remember me, remember now, remember

And I’m on an edge

We’ll be alright

A sky turning black

We’ll be on time

Will you still dance with your hands above your head in a wedding dress

Will you still stay up all night, never go to bed, never go to bed

And your babies will be beautiful taking right after their mother

In a rockabye tonight I kiss your sleeping eyes

And I’m on an edge

We’ll be alright

A sky turning black

We’ll be on time

And I’m on an edge

We’ll be alright

A sky turning black

We’ll be on time