Coming Home

Do you wish you hadn't stayed all night?
Do you wish you hadn't gotten so high?
Do you wish you hadn't come?
Oh no, gotta go

Do you wish it wasn't half past gone?
Do you wish you didn't last that long?
Do you wish you hadn't come?
Oh no, gotta go, gotta run

May I remind you?
May I remind you that you've got nowhere to go?
So I'm staying beside you
I'm staying beside you 'til you find a way back home

We're coming home
We're coming home
Light a fire
We're coming home
We'll write it down
We'll write it all down

And we're dancing on the finest line
Between the chance of the time of our lives
And wishing you were done
Oh no, gotta run

And we're choosing not to make that choice
And we lose our shoes and voice
But we had a lot of fun on the way, wanna play?
Gonna come?

May I remind you?
May I remind you that you've got nowhere to go?
So I'm staying beside you
I'm staying beside you 'til you find a way back home

We're coming home
We're coming home
Light a fire
We're coming home
We'll write it down
We'll write it all down

We're coming home
We're coming home
Light a fire
We're coming home
We'll write it down
We'll write it all down

Then it all comes flooding back to me
Like a forgotten melody from a dream
It all comes flooding back to me
Like a forgotten melody from a dream
Then it all comes flooding back to me
Like a forgotten melody

We're coming home
We're coming home
Light a fire
We're coming home
We'll write it down
We'll write it all down

We're coming home
We're coming home
Light a fire
We're coming home
We'll write it down
We'll write it all down



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Baines, James Rix, Charles Richard Wilson, Andrew Robert White
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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