歌词
I take this side to get out
I was important but I rushed it
Rushed it home until I hit the cone,
Hit the cone.
I walk this side to get out
I washed my dishes now their rusted
Dust it off until I hit the phone,
Home alone.
This society
These thoughts inside of me
That forced a side of me.
Oh how I wish to come home, yeah
Oh how I wish to come home, yeah
Ok we’re caught in a vice
We’ve bought and sold it now we trust it
Trust it all until it’s typical, elliptical.
Take off by talking no lies
You started something no you run it
Run it home until you hit the phone
All alone
This society
These thoughts inside of me
That forced a side of me.
Oh how I wish to come home, yeah
Oh how I wish to come home, yeah
By a river of cold, And the candle light
Said a little unknown and your heads old fire
And I’ll raised you to and It felt so wild
Now I’m talking and walking it by.
Oh how I wish to come home, yeah
Oh how I wish to come home, yeah
I get excited by it
I get excited by it
I get excited by the thought of coming home.
I get excited by it
I get excited by it
I get excited by the thought of coming home
Written by: Dom Coulton, James Bell, Jesse Lawrence, Samuel Devenport


