Brian McFadden - When You Coming Home

When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home.

I see the lights slowly flickering,
I feel the dark slowly closing in,
When you’re down a road undiscovered,
And now I cant find my way back to you,
Sit back relax for a little while,
Don’t jump the gun, rise above the line.
Your digging deeper and deeper,
And now I cant see to reach down to you.

But im waiting and im wondering ,
When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home. Head buried deeper within the sand,
With the pale faces in every land,
Snakes rising higher and higher,
But you don’t have the sense to call it.

But im waiting and im wondering ,
When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home, coming home,
When you coming home.

Your dragging mud all around the place,
All hands and ears trying to say grace,
Im scared and im weaker and weaker,
And now I can’t find a way to stop this,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, get back, get back, back,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Now I cant find my way back to you,

Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,
Get back, back to reality,