Coming Home

Talk to me
Tell me all the tools you need to put me back together again
Oh, I don’t think you can
Sweet morphine
Sweet relief, caress me until they bury me
I don’t mind, it’s time for me to leave
It’s time that I let go

I'm coming home tonight
I'm coming home

Doctor, please
I got someone waiting for me
Got someone special waiting for me on the other side
I'm the one who stayed behind
Young and free
We got married at 17
Long ago, back when the rainbows were black and white
Oh, I was beautiful that night

I'm coming home tonight
I'm coming home
I'm coming home tonight
I'm coming home