the sun does glow
moon's so old
this worn out road
so decomposed
the dirt on my hands won't satisfy
winds blown cold
found my own
was river born
that's all i've known
i'm coming home
i'm coming home
you've broke me in
it felt so fine
to pass the time
these rusty nails have bled me dry
the town's so blind
this dusty mind
the drink's so cold
this story's told
i'm coming home
could this be something real
something true
should i leave it all behind
should i leave it all for you
grab my throat,
i'm growing old,
those rusty words won't take me home
i'm coming home
i'm coming home
i'm coming home
to be so bold
to be so child
should stay a while
walk another mile
i've seen those lights
the crowds at night
it seems so right
its not their time
i'm comin home
i'm comin home
yeah
i'm comin home
damn!
