Coming Home

Do you wish you hadn't stayed all night? Do you wish you hadn't gotten so high? Do you wish you hadn't come? Oh no...gotta go... Do you wish it wasn't half past gone? Do you wish you didn't last that long? Do you wish you hadn't come? Oh no...gotta go...gotta run... May I remind you, may I remind you? That you ain't got nowhere to go So I'm staying beside you, standing beside you Til you find a way back home We're coming home, we're coming home Light a fire, we're coming home We'll write it down, we'll write it all down And we're dancing on the finest line Between the chance and the time of our lives Wishing you were done...oh no...gotta run... And we're choosing not to make that choice And we lose our shoes and voice But we have alot of fun on the way...wanna play...gotta come... May I remind you, may I remind you? That you got nowhere to go So I'm standing beside you, standing beside you Til you find your way back home We're coming home, we're coming home Light a fire, we're coming home We'll write it down, we'll write it all down (Repeat chorus) Then it all comes flooding back to me, like a forgotten melody from a dream Then it all comes flooding back to me, like a forgotten melody from a dream Then it all comes flooding back to me, like a forgotten melody... (Repeat chorus x2)