City And Color (акустический фолк/кантри) - Comin' Home | Текст песни

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Well I've been down to Georgia
I've seen the streets in the west
I've driven down the 90, hell I've seen America's best
I've been through the Rockies, I've seen Saskatoon
I've driven down the highway 1, just hopin' that I'd see you soon

Cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I've never been to Alaska, but I can tell you this
I've been to Lincoln, Nebraska and hell you know it ain't worth shit
I've been through Nova Scotia, Sydney to Halifax
I'll never take any pictures cause I know I'll just be right back

Cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I've seen the palace in London; I've seen a castle in Wales
But I'd rather wake up beside you and breathe that old familiar smell
I never thought you could leave me, I figured I was the one
But I understand your sadness, so I guess I should just hold my tongue

But I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
coming home

I know we're takin chances, you told me life was a risk
I have just one last question
Will it be my heart or will it be his?

Coming home, I'm coming home
I'm Coming home, I'm coming home
I'm Coming home, I'm coming home
I'm Coming home, I'm coming home
I'm Coming home, I'm coming home

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