Sweet Cliches

This calls for a reception For some can take so long And some move in a new direction This direction isn't welcome, it's true I'm coming home, I've got some things to say to you Seasons change with time Feelings come and go These things I realize more than you know I asked her if she missed me I've been here way too long And Winnipeg has such a history of separating What is tired and true I'm coming home, there's not one thing you can do I promise you When you underrate this power of us You place it last and place yourself first When you underrate this power of love It stays behind and puts everything above And I cried myself to sleep a million times Sweet cliches that I scribe are theraputic Inside it wasn't effort It was your life and you lived it well There, I said it Now gas up your car for this long trip home I'll go, but not with you