Coming Home
I ain't gonna complain just explain
How it felt when my folks in 5th grade
Hearing fights about trust some about money
I laugh now but it wasn't funny
Strangers telling me to do the dishes
I gotta see a judge to find out where to spend Christmas
Try to run away but I didn't make it
Next chance you know I'll take it
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
I remember back one time and place I cursed
I and my step-mom slapped my face
And to her surprise I just smiled and looked her dead in the eyes
I was ten, she was thirty-five
Plus this my dad made me apologize
Where's the key to this lock I'll crack it
Somebody needs to break out the straight-jacket
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
It's been too long
I gotta ask you what the hell were you thinking?
I'm really happy that you all stopped drinking
To tell the truth I still love my family
But I can't come back but not because I'm angry
If I never wanted something better
I would have stayed right there instead you'll get this letter I'm gone
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
It's been too long
It's been too...
How it felt when my folks in 5th grade
Hearing fights about trust some about money
I laugh now but it wasn't funny
Strangers telling me to do the dishes
I gotta see a judge to find out where to spend Christmas
Try to run away but I didn't make it
Next chance you know I'll take it
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
I remember back one time and place I cursed
I and my step-mom slapped my face
And to her surprise I just smiled and looked her dead in the eyes
I was ten, she was thirty-five
Plus this my dad made me apologize
Where's the key to this lock I'll crack it
Somebody needs to break out the straight-jacket
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
It's been too long
I gotta ask you what the hell were you thinking?
I'm really happy that you all stopped drinking
To tell the truth I still love my family
But I can't come back but not because I'm angry
If I never wanted something better
I would have stayed right there instead you'll get this letter I'm gone
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
I don't believe I'm coming home again
I do believe I'm on my own
I don't believe I'm coming home again
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
It's been too long
It's been too...
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Writer(s): Brooke Heller
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