Come Back Home - Arkells

I wake up every morning to see if you wrote

Sometimes you do, but mostly you don’t

And it’s been five weeks since we last spoke

Sometimes I think I see you on the street

Do you rehearse what you’d say if our eyes were to meet?

Do you stay clear of the house?

Do you keep things discreet?

All would be forgiven

All would be forgiven

If you come back home

And I wanna be yours again

And I-I-I-I wanna be yours again

And every sign I ignored and dismissed

Every blind spot I must’ve missed

Now you sleep on a couch just a few blocks away

And it’s all catching up to me

Yeah it’s all catching up to me

And I’ve thought about all the ways I could hurt you

To even the score of feeling deserted

But some desperate displays I know aren’t worth it

All would be forgiven

All would be forgiven

If you come back home

And I wanna be yours again

And I-I-I-I wanna be yours again

And every sign I ignored and dismissed

Every blind spot I must’ve missed

Now you sleep on a couch just a few blocks away

And it’s all catching up to me

Yeah it’s all catching up to me

A few months, a few years we got lazy

I stop thinking ‘bout you

And looking back it’s a little bit hazy

When we started breaking in two

Fuck today, can we think about tomorrow?

And learn a little bit of what we’ve been through

You can’t find this at the supermarket

A little bit finished but it feels brand new

And I wanna be yours again

And I-I-I-I wanna be yours again

And every sign I ignored and dismissed

Every blind spot I must’ve missed

Now you sleep on a couch just a few blocks away

And it’s all catching up to me

Yeah it’s all catching up to me

Yeah it’s all catching up — to me