Daniel Powter - Come Back Home Lyrics
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Come Back Home
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What Are The Lyrics For Come Back Home By Daniel Powter?
My new friends are looking out for me
And I'm doing just fine Everything is how it ought to be But we both know that's just a lie I hear things are going well for you You're out there having a blast But if it's somehow not ringing true Know that I still want you back Home, won't you come home Back to the place where you belong I need you home So we're not alone No one remembers who was wrong I don't care where you've gone Just come back home Now looking down this empty hallway You're still here in the frames I see your face on every stranger that walks by And I swear, I hear you call out my name Home, won't you come home Back to the place where you belong I need you home So we're not alone No one remembers who was wrong I don't care where you've gone Just come back home And now I've watched the leaves changing color for the second time Am I getting closer to you Or am I running blind? I'm moving through at last backwards Just to meet you at the start I can't tell if I'm together Or just falling back apart Just falling back apart Home, won't you come home Back to the place where you belong I need you home So we're not alone No one remembers who was wrong Just come back home Just come back home I don't care where you've gone Just come back home |
Who Wrote Come Back Home By Daniel Powter?
Daniel Powter, David Hodges, Matt Scannell
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What's The Duration Of The Come Back Home By Daniel Powter?The duration of Come Back Home is 3:48 minutes and seconds. |
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