Coming Home

So many times

I thought I saw your face appear

All my possessions

Are nothing without you my dear

And if thousand times I fall

And if again I'm feeling small

It's without you

If my endeavors go to waste

And all the dreams that I have chased

It's without you

I'm coming home tonight

I'll be home tonight

I'd walk in shadows and

I'd live for many years in lowlife

Undergrounds

I swear that I would make

A deal with God

To come around

I wish I'd see the light and

Could finally reach the other

Side tonight

Beautiful suicide

So tender and sincere

Like nothing else

I'm coming home tonight

I'll be home tonight

In my dreams Your hands are

Slowly running down

My spine

You shaped me

escaped me

I'm coming home tonight

I'll be home tonight