Work Of Art - Come Home

COME HOME

Younger years living on the street Scars on your hands, blood on your skin Lost son running from the heat It's a race you'll never win
We keep asking where it all went wrong Shutting us out, pushing away Turn your back when you should belong To the ones who loves you still
Come back to the ones that you leave We don't know the reason you refuse to see Come on yeah you know that we're here But you're far away You're so far away From home
Staying out late hanging with the boys Death to their names, price on their heads Scared kids carrying lethal toys Only one way this could end
Can't you see that we've had enough Give and we give, you don't even care Sitting quiet trying to play it tough Like we were not even there
Come back to the ones that you leave We don't know the reason you refuse to see It's true, yeah we still got your back You're so far away In that head of yours Come home
You're a long long way from home Prodigal son on the run Why don't you come home


Music: Robert Säll Words: Jackie Kavan, Lars Säfsund Publishing: Frontiers Records, Oyez!

Written by:
Robert Sall, Jackie Kavan, Lars Säfsund

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