Coming Home - David Myles

When I come home will it be the same

Will I see them, will they know my name

The streets I grew on will they look the same

Will it be what I’m waiting for

And when I left did we say goodbye

Did I disappoint you, did I make you cry

Well if I have, I didn’t try

Have my wrongs past me by

I can picture the trees passing by at our sides as we drive

And I will follow that river down that old road and I’ll know

I’m coming home

When I hold you will it be the same

When I kiss you will it feel the same

And if it doesn’t who are we to blame

Will I be what you’re waiting for