Coming Home

I miss the better days, I miss the calm of rain
We beg to be ourselves
I wonder if I tried to understand my faith, would I believe myself?
Well, I'm coming home

I can taste it and what's left of the sky is gone
I've been carving another dream for myself
I can face it and what's left of the flag is ours
I've been carving another dream for myself

I just need to slow down so, give me time to breathe
The lightning will find its way to the ground unless it can find me first
I wanna fall asleep in a tidal wave
Watch me collide as my bones hit the ground
I fucking said it, I'm coming home

I can taste it and what's left of the sky is gone
I've been carving another dream for myself
I can face it and what's left of the flag is ours
I've been carving another dream for myself

Dream for myself
Dream for myself

I miss the better days
I miss the calm of rain
We beg to be ourselves
Well, I'm coming home

I can taste it
I can taste it
I can taste it
I've been carving another dream for myself
I can face it and what's left of the flag is ours
I've been carving another dream for myself

I can taste it
I can taste it
I can taste it
I've been carving another dream for myself



Credits
Writer(s): Aj Perdomo
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