Lyrics Human Style - Matthew E. White

Human Style

Fading, white 'cane in the basement
Darling, I know I’ve never seen you this low
But there’s always one rain a day
Baby, to wash your tears away
Won’t you come on home?
Fade on, honey tell me what’s gone wrong
I’ll do my best, I’ll try and do my part
But I can’t take no more
I need to see your face at my front door
Won’t you come on home?
We toss around slower than you might think
I call it human style
We’ll toss around slower than you might think
We do it human style
In a human pile of love and delight
We’ll be healing, crying and human styling all night
Faded, black rain on the pavement
Grief in the wind cause me great confusion
With your love, the time goes fast
Time goes slow when your love is past
When are you coming home?
We toss around slower than you might think
We call it human style
We’ll toss around slower than you might think
I do it human style
In a human pile of love and delight
We’ll be healing, crying and human styling all night
We’ll toss around slower than you might think
We do it human style
In a human pile of love and delight
We’ll be healing, crying and human styling all night
We’ll be healing, crying and human styling all night
We’ll be healing, crying and human styling all night
We will be healing, crying and human styling all night
I tell me all the time
Don’t you worry about me, baby, baby baby
I need to come a long way on my own
But if I do it right, baby, I’ll be next to you tonight
When are you coming home?