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- I'll Come Home -

Swear to God I've heard this line 1000 times
And I'm morally obliged to take it all in stride
Well I'm tired of living with one ear open wide

Seems to be the little things that set me off the most
I always seem to hurt myself; you'll never see me boast
If I could find that line I'd surely walk it...till then

Don't dial the phone
Don't waste your time
I'll feel better when water turns to wine
Then I'll come home

You'll see things better when you step into the light
You're safe behind those curtains but they block your line of sight
If you stay back there I ain't with you...no I ain't with you

Think I the the Requiem playing for us all
If your head was not so big, it would make you feel quite small
I wish we all had balls like Barenboim...oh like Barenboim