coming home....
coming home
cause your t-shirt has lost your scent
that you wore just to keep me with you a bit longer
cause my hands are cold and fingers are stretched to find your skin
cause my feet need to rub something other than their own tucked in close
cause my eyes search crowds and you are never ever there
cause my lids close at night to the white of my ceiling and not your eyes in mine
coming home
cause I ramble about you to any kind soul who will listen
cause two arms aren't meant to hug their own
cause warm skin needs to feel the other, to sweat out the hard stuff we endure
cause I am tired of being alone in a world of Noah's mighty two's
cause I feel half of what I know I can be
cause listening to our music is sweeter with you by my side
coming home
cause when you smile at me I think I might burst out of myself
and self combust into rays of light
cause your laugh is the finest song I have ever heard
coming home
cause our mutual rambling makes sense to my head
cause our sense of humor fits
cause our love has endured the miles and kilometers and
doubters and others and borders and years and lessons
coming home
cause that's where I need most to be