Never Coming Home

There's been clouds 'cross the moon now
These three nights past
And the songbird's been singing
As if it were his last night on earth
And he seems to be singing
To my ears alone
And if I listen to closely
He whispers of someone
Not at home, not alone, never coming home

I keep going through the motions
Of getting through the days
Even when I can't see tomorrow
Through the haze of yesterday
My heart's just like a leaf in autumn
Tumbling in the breeze
There's nothing to hold on to
And no one to please, now he's
Not at home, not alone, never coming home

I've become so accustomed
To living here alone
No more do I listen for
Sounds of you sleeping here
Not at home, not alone, never coming home
Not at home, not alone, never coming home
Not at home, not alone, never coming home
Again



Credits
Writer(s): Anya Wassenberg
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