He says she said that the counters in the room was a paranoia*
It's hard to believe the walls can breathe
But I see it in my eyes
I see it in my eyes
Pretty girls with painted faces
Dancing for the boys
Crazy dreams just how it seems
As you know she slowly pa**ed me by
Coming home, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, oh-oh-oh
Coming home, oh-oh-oh
Flying high to paper skies
Soaring through the heavens of shame
Find me now I never left the ground
Only how the stars remain the same
So the stars remain the same
So they remain the same
Coming home
Well I'm coming home, oh-oh-oh
Coming home, oh-oh-oh
Coming home, oh-oh-oh
It's always the beautiful ones that let you down
They fall in love with the lust
They fall in love with s**
They fall in love with the faith
The faith, the faith, the faith in Hell
Coming home
A-well I'm coming home, oh-oh-oh
Coming home, oh-oh-oh
Coming home, oh-oh-oh
A-well it's one small thing I say to you
Is always keep control
Pretty girls with their painted faces
Dancing for the boys
Are coming home, home, home
Are coming home, oh-oh-oh
Coming home, Coming home