Bruins at Rangers (Coming Home)

I'm coming home

So pack up, and pack in
Because your new life starts today
Born and raised
You're coming home
Lies come undone
Proud I'm not your son
You know you'll never have a place where you can lay your head down
Drowning out the sound of the noise

Massachusettes hold me close
Through your eyes I will compose
Fill my lungs with something so I can ignore
All this gnawing at my ears
Patients fades more very year
But I sit complacent
New York I'm coming home

I'm coming home

Decomposing drinking alcohol
What's the thought with one more
One more
My head is in a haze
I'm blurring all the days
Thinking of new ways to numb myself in constant medicine
We both know how this ends

Massachusettes hold me close
Through your eyes I will compose
Fill my lungs with something so I can ignore
All this gnawing at my ears
Patients fades more very year
But I sit complacent
New York I'm coming home

I'm coming home

What's another few missed calls
I tell myself that I'm just too busy
So you can just forget me
If it's only temporary
Than why does it feel like the only place I've been
The only place I've been
Where do you belong

Massachusettes hold me close
Through your eyes I will compose
Fill my lungs with something so I can ignore
All this gnawing at my ears
Patients fades more very year
But I sit complacent
New York I'm coming home

Where do you belong



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Rebillard
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