Wrong and sorry but i'm still pissed
And I don't want to know, if you still think
It's all my fault. Is it still my fault?
Yeh it's a shame, It's the shit when there's
No one to blame. I don't want answers or
Reasons now, It's not important now.
Please come home,
Your heart won't break.
Please come home,
Just for my sake.
Tearing it down, All this guilt I've been
Dragging around, Comfy at last just to
Be myself, Same as everyone else.
My pride and my love of
Material things are two steps away from
Being complete. I hope I'm never complete.
Please come home,
I'm still the same.
Please come home,
No grudge, No blame, And no pain.
