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Addicted to anything that's empty
we're desperate and needy
restricted these chains are getting old
the pain already stole a day or two
but your grace swings low and I can't wait to lay eyes on your face again

I'll be coming home You'll be there for me I'll be coming home You're always there for me

I'm worthless without your radiance here
you're my new year
I'm obsessed with these sketches of home
you're outside the front door and the smell is familiar
the road is long but ill run all the way
breath you in when I suffocate

[you are coming home I'll be waiting with a smile my child is home again]