Lenon Bus

Well I've reached out
Made plans to put these words in motion
But still i fall short
I waited our 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 outta my head
I can't get places when i know that i'm not around
And i wince
The same, the cold and i know alone
I can't believe i've found it all
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 bed alone
Why can't you come home?

Come home come home
I'm still alone
This bullshit, isn't worth my life
His 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 im waiting on

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 ok

It's the things the make me old, and yet were 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