Everybody loves, messages from above, they said
Until the verdicts old everybody holds on to it
All the ways I thought I'd say I'm coming home
And here I am, here you are, we're all alone
Why, why won't you,
tell me what to do?
This will be the
sweetest homecoming
we have been through
maybe its in the way
you gather all the light around you
All the boys in town
are up upon the shelf waiting on you
The thought of such a love
vows weren't given up
And the love that shines from me and mine I don't believe in
Why, why won't you,
tell me what to do?
This will be the
sweetest homecoming
we have been through
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