Comin' Home Songtext

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Comin' Home Songtext
we're two points collapsing
supercharged from the storm
sun-drenched and our faces, too deformed.
this we're content to see us
peeling locust skins from the locust tree
"hang on to these places" she says to me
and clearly in this afternoon
clearly we will have to turn and come home soon.

she ?loaned? to me, a point collapsing
with that loved face in the snow
the mission could be corrupted
and we wouldn't know
and we wouldn't know

my baby reaches for the sound
i've got my feet against the ground
my baby reaches for the sound
i'll take you anywhere you've found

nothing no more is to see us,
peeling locust skins from the locust trees
"hang on to these faces" she screams to me
clearly in this afternoon
cleary we will have to turn and come home soon

clearly in this afternoon
cleary we will have to turn and come home soon