Song Lyrics

I’ve been down to the bottom. Scratched at your walls.
So deep till my fingers bled but I don’t even care at all.
I went down to the ocean. Heart in my hand.
I put it my shoulder to make you understand.

When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.

I held hands with the devil. Walked down below.
Burned out till my eyes went blind so nobody would know.
I talked shit with a prophet to see how I’ve grown.
I pulled back because he knew too much. I’m better off alone.

When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.

I talked down to a wise man. Cursed out your name.
Screamed out till my voice went numb. And who would do the same.
I looked up to the heavens. Made peace with God.
Washed clean everything I’ve seen. Still you don’t even care at all.

When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.
When you’re tired of running I expect you to come on home.

Ryan Patrick Brannan