Fine Things
Checking in, shipping out
Wear a grin and a gentleman's bow
I left my home behind to find a home of another kind
You were there when I woke up
You like all my pretty stuff
You've been through it, I have too
I just wanna spend my days with you
You wear fine things so well
Make me feel like I'm not by myself
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So there's nothing better to do than to come back home to you
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm coming home to you
Swear I'm coming back to you
See the storm inside your eyes
But I look past your dark disguise
I know you've been burned before
I hope you won't close the door
I will wear my finest coat
Beg you to let me back close
Will you give me one ore shot?
I will give you all I've got to give
You wear fine things so well
Make me feel like I'm not by myself
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So there's nothing better to do than to come back home to you
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm coming home to you
Swear I'm coming back to you
You wear fine things so well
Wear a grin and a gentleman's bow
I left my home behind to find a home of another kind
You were there when I woke up
You like all my pretty stuff
You've been through it, I have too
I just wanna spend my days with you
You wear fine things so well
Make me feel like I'm not by myself
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So there's nothing better to do than to come back home to you
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm coming home to you
Swear I'm coming back to you
See the storm inside your eyes
But I look past your dark disguise
I know you've been burned before
I hope you won't close the door
I will wear my finest coat
Beg you to let me back close
Will you give me one ore shot?
I will give you all I've got to give
You wear fine things so well
Make me feel like I'm not by myself
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So there's nothing better to do than to come back home to you
You make me happy, too
I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm coming home to you
Swear I'm coming back to you
You wear fine things so well
Credits
Writer(s): Finn O'sullivan
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