Coming Home - Me And That Man, Sivert Høyem

When she entered my world

When she stepped into my little universe

I was swept away

And there was no more to say

She came in like a hurricane

Howling inside my mind

Uprooting everything

And there was nowhere to hide

Oh, I’m coming home

Oh, I’m coming home

I’m broken and I’m bruised

And I’m wasted, I’m standing alone

Oh, I’m coming home

Keeping the pressure up every night

And every morning, white on white

Broken in our bed

We slept the sleep of the living dead

She came on with a cyclone kiss

She brought both suffering and bliss

I cried to survive

But there was nowhere to run or hide

Oh, I’m coming home

Oh, I’m coming home

I’m broken and I’m bruised

And I’m wasted, I’m standing alone

Oh, I’m coming home

Kiss me, kiss me one more time

For all the times you kissed me

For all that’s said and done

Hold me, destroy me if you can

All else is wind and sand

And I’m coming

I’m coming

I’m coming

Home, I’m coming home

Oh, I’m coming home

I’m broken and I’m bruised

And I’m wasted and I’m standing alone

Oh, I’m coming home