JBM

Going Back Home
I'm back to the seaAs the lights become weakPull down the blinds that shutter my life for a weekAnd the faces I seeThe friends I don't keepAnd the old folks that start dying in their sleepAnd I wish I could speak to say something uniqueTo give you the comfort that you seekOh my love In the ways that you need me I'm coming back butOh my loveIt's the ways that you need me that make me want to runAnd every time that I think that you find that I seeThe distance I keep makes a poor judgen' fool out of meJust like coming around to a part of your town that you've beenBut every things changed from the lights to the houses to treeBut the smell is the same and it makes me remember your dreamsOh my loveGather your feet and start walking to the sun my loveKill off your daemons before your heart turns into oneIs the bittersweet, is it pain that you need?Is the bittersweet, is it pain that you need?Is the bittersweet, is it pain that you need?Is the bittersweet, is it pain that you need?Is the pain that you need? From Letras Mania