Amanda Simons - Come Home
Three months
Four days
Slippin’ away
Feelings I tried to erase
Your words
My cry
Can’t stand another goodbye
When you couldn’t even tell me why
Why
Every now and then you pop up in my head
Why
Every now and then I start feeling alone
Staring at my phone
Hope that you come home
Tell me so I can understand
How you took your stuff and left me in the night
Tell me so I can understand
How you just took off and left me with my
Hopes and dreams
Tears and aches
Everything I thought we would share
Why
Am I the only one suffering from this
When you couldn’t even tell me why Lost what
I thought
Love was
Tangled up in my memory and the reality of you
Know you’re not what I deserve
After all it’s just a blur
Was it you?
Or what I hoped you were?
Still I’m wondering
Why
Every now and then you pop up in my head
Why
Every now and then I start feeling alone
Staring at my phone
Hope that you come home
Tell me so I can understand
How you took your stuff and left me in the night
Tell me so I can understand
I should not hope that you come home
Tell me so I can understand
How you took your stuff and left me in the night
Tell me so I can understand
When you couldn’t even tell me why
Four days
Slippin’ away
Feelings I tried to erase
Your words
My cry
Can’t stand another goodbye
When you couldn’t even tell me why
Why
Every now and then you pop up in my head
Why
Every now and then I start feeling alone
Staring at my phone
Hope that you come home
Tell me so I can understand
How you took your stuff and left me in the night
Tell me so I can understand
How you just took off and left me with my
Hopes and dreams
Tears and aches
Everything I thought we would share
Why
Am I the only one suffering from this
When you couldn’t even tell me why Lost what
I thought
Love was
Tangled up in my memory and the reality of you
Know you’re not what I deserve
After all it’s just a blur
Was it you?
Or what I hoped you were?
Still I’m wondering
Why
Every now and then you pop up in my head
Why
Every now and then I start feeling alone
Staring at my phone
Hope that you come home
Tell me so I can understand
How you took your stuff and left me in the night
Tell me so I can understand
I should not hope that you come home
Tell me so I can understand
How you took your stuff and left me in the night
Tell me so I can understand
When you couldn’t even tell me why
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