Coming Home
No Shooting Friends, Joseph
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Lights glare on the wet street and the city lights die down And I'm coming home I feel like driftwood washed upon your shore You bring me home Well here's to you For you might be The finest thing that I have seen Since I've been home And I'm on an edge We'll be alright A sky turning black We'll be on time Your nails upon the skin that drapes my back Pulls me in And your smell, it follows you and cascades where you are It brings me in When hell breaks through the weary gates I'll pick you up and keep you safe So remember me, remember now, remember And I'm on an edge We'll be alright A sky turning black We'll be on time Will you still dance with your hands above your head in a wedding dress Will you still stay up all night, never go to bed, never go to bed And your babies will be beautiful taking right after their mother In a rockabye tonight I kiss your sleeping eyes And I'm on an edge We'll be alright A sky turning black We'll be on time And I'm on an edge We'll be alright A sky turning black We'll be on time
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