Just Come Home
By the passing day
The innocence that fades away
The inability to say
What the consequences are
Words were hard to say
So you stopped giving them away
Nobody got them anyway
Nobody took the time of day
You think that the pain is all your own
And you're just stuck here on your own
Well baby just come home
We're waiting here for you
On the grass we watched the band
You stood in awe and raised your hand
We're just doing what we can
The world's so hard to understand
You tear your mind up trying to find the silver lining in the mess
We make of everything
But you never know
So just come home
Writer/s: The North Country
