Anthony Melillo

Come Home
You're late, and i've been waiting, for you to come. The doctors they say “Sir it's getting late, i'm sorry, i'm sending you home.” But my eyes can't close until her eyes are open, I'm sure So doctor don't yell, get the lights on your way out the door I won't argue anymore, unless she's coming home with me Then my home is where she sleeps, so doctor I'm home. I'm home, home, i'm already home. This room, it keeps on changing But its all the same, I know you can hear Though you're not listening, so I've got a few things to say “I'm sorry for hating the way that you called all the time.” You tried and you tried to make sure that I knew you were mine Day and night, now I'm waiting here anxiously Cuz I miss how you bother me So baby come home, come home Home, baby come home. My chest hurt I couldn't breathe When the doctor came up to me, said “It's turned to a deeper sleep, but the choice wasn't up to me” At least now she's home, she home, home, my angel's home (Thanks to Shannon for these lyrics) From Letras Mania