Tuesday, December 16, 2008

home

a final look, then you go
one last kiss so i know
you will come back for me
but for now, i watch you leave

cross my heart, the cross you gave
as we played tom and meg
at the top of the empire state
on valentine's day

now i would sell my soul
make a deal with the devil
to see you walk through that door
why don't you come home?

i packed my heart in your bag
next to your Red Sox hat
and i made a promise i will keep
even if it kills me

why don't you come home?

now i woudl sell my soul
make a deal with the devil
to see you walk through that door

why don't you come home?


listen

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