Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Home, artist - Rich Kids On LSD.
Date of issue: 22.09.2008
Song language: English
Coming Home |
You say «Life's too fast» |
You see the bus at last. |
You smoke the weed, though it’s your last, |
You laugh! |
«Too cold"you say. Another foggy day. |
Your shirt’s tucked in to stop the wind from numbing you again. |
You say you’re gonna leave this place, |
Tired of the race, You just want a break. |
And no one’s left around, |
Within a week you’re bound to find what’s real. |
So you split home to find out the rest of the world’s slowed down, |
You turn around. |
Start back home to find that what you left behind was always right |
You know it sure feels good to be back home. |
Why I ever left I still don’t know. |
I missed this place, this stomping ground, my home. |
Got so that I even miss the cold. |
You know it sure feels good to be back home. |
Oh, why I ever left I still don’t know. |
I missed this place, this stomping ground, my home. |
Got so that I even miss the cold. |