Come Home
You said you're finding yourself
Finally healing, I'm glad to hear it
You said you don't need my help
Keeping your tears back, is pretty clear that
We're not who we were when we were younger
It doesn't mean that i don't ever wonder
Whether in another life, we could've got it right
But you taught me
Some things are better broken
Some doors aren't meant to open
Sometimes you gotta let go
You taught me
Some people come and go but
Maybe that's how you grow up
Maybe it's better i don't
Tell you come home, come home
Tell you come home, tell you come home
Don't take too long to move on
That's what you taught me
So I'm moving slowly
But when you said you were leaving
I know you had your reasons
And I can't reason with that
'Cause you taught me
Some things are better broken
Some doors aren't meant to open
Sometimes you gotta let go
You taught me
Some people come and go but
Maybe that's how you grow up
Maybe it's better I don't
Tell you come home, come home
Tell you come home
I wish I could I tell you I need you
I wish I could fix my mistakes
I wish this was different but we just didn't work out that way
I'm dying to tell you I miss you
But I'll it take it right to my grave
I'll do whatever I gotta do to know you're ok
Some things are better broken
Some doors aren't meant to open
Sometimes you gotta let go
Some people come and go but
Maybe that's how you grow up
Maybe it's better I don't
Tell you come home
Finally healing, I'm glad to hear it
You said you don't need my help
Keeping your tears back, is pretty clear that
We're not who we were when we were younger
It doesn't mean that i don't ever wonder
Whether in another life, we could've got it right
But you taught me
Some things are better broken
Some doors aren't meant to open
Sometimes you gotta let go
You taught me
Some people come and go but
Maybe that's how you grow up
Maybe it's better i don't
Tell you come home, come home
Tell you come home, tell you come home
Don't take too long to move on
That's what you taught me
So I'm moving slowly
But when you said you were leaving
I know you had your reasons
And I can't reason with that
'Cause you taught me
Some things are better broken
Some doors aren't meant to open
Sometimes you gotta let go
You taught me
Some people come and go but
Maybe that's how you grow up
Maybe it's better I don't
Tell you come home, come home
Tell you come home
I wish I could I tell you I need you
I wish I could fix my mistakes
I wish this was different but we just didn't work out that way
I'm dying to tell you I miss you
But I'll it take it right to my grave
I'll do whatever I gotta do to know you're ok
Some things are better broken
Some doors aren't meant to open
Sometimes you gotta let go
Some people come and go but
Maybe that's how you grow up
Maybe it's better I don't
Tell you come home
Credits
Writer(s): Kellen R. Pomeranz, Jesse Finkelstein, Thomas Day
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