Never Coming Home

I don't know you anymore, that's fine
Guess I must have been a waste of time
Spend stacks, gon' buy me a new life

Well, you don't gotta leave tonight
And how are you gonna walk the line?
Now, I can't get you out of my mind

And now I know you're never
Coming home (Coming home)
So there's nothing left to talk about
It's quiet now
Why'd you hurt me just to fuck me up
While I fuck around
Hope you're thinking of me
While you're running away

(Ooh)
If there's one thing I miss
It's the feeling in the morning
With your head on my chest
(Ooh)
And if there's one thing I miss
I was the reason you were running away

I've been flying through these yellow lights
Back to the life that I left behind
I didn't think I'd make it out alive

I'm bleeding color from the other side
Something's different and I don't know why
And I can't get you out of my mind

And now I know you're never
Coming home (Coming home)
So there's nothing left to talk about
It's quiet now
Why'd you hurt me just to fuck me up
While I fuck around
Hope you're thinking of me
While you're running away

(Ooh)
If there's one thing I miss
It's the feeling in the morning
With your head on my chest
(Ooh)
And if there's one thing I miss
I was the reason you were running away

And if there's one thing I miss
I was the reason you
Were running away, yeah
And if there's one thing I miss
I was the reason you
Were running away, yeah

You look so sad, I keep inside
Goes for my throat and cuts like a knife
You're the safest place to hide
(The safest place, the safest place, yeah)

And now I know you're never
Coming home (Coming home)
So there's nothing left to talk about
It's quiet now
Now you hurt me just to
Fuck me up while I fuck around
Hope you're thinking of me
While you're running away

(Ooh)
If there's one thing I miss
It's the feeling in the morning
With your head on my chest
(Ooh)
If there's one thing I miss
I was the reason you
Were running away

And now you know
I'm never coming home (Coming home)
'Cause there's nothing left to talk about
It's quiet now
You only hurt me just to fuck me up
While I fuck around
Hope you're thinking of me
(Hope you're thinking of me)

(Ooh)
If there's one thing I miss
It's the feeling in the morning
With your head on my chest
(Ooh)
If there's one thing I miss
I was the reason you were
Running away



Credits
Writer(s): Sage Sebastian Weeber, Andrew Edward Hershey, Jonathan Robert Lundin, Timmy Rasmussen
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