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I may seem like a pest
to call you on such short notice to say
I'm coming home

And I packed my bags a week before
and left a note at my front door
that said
I'm coming home

And oh my god, I nearly died
when I saw you in that dress
I felt alive for the first time
since I left home

And I even bought new clothes
that didn't smell like smoke
and late last night
I wrote this song for you
its called i'm coming home

And oh my god, I nearly died
When I saw you in that dress
I felt alive for the first time
since I left home.

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