won’t be coming home lyrics – golden smog

he is reaching up for climbing
ropes hanging down below
i see the children smiling
no need to let it show

i know
i won’t be coming home
no more

the streets and sidewalk borders
stretch out beyond the scenes
the sweet and dark emotions
everyday hopes and dreams

my god, i know who’s waiting
beneath the bedroom floor
her eyes antic*p*ting
our each and every move

i know
i won’t be coming home
no more

all i ever wanted
was to turn from my side
all i ever wanted
was to turn from my side

the rake is scratching harder
the half-drawn window shade
like any empty memory
the colors seem to fade

my god, i know who’s waiting
beneath the bedroom floor
remember summer showers
outside the cabin walls

i know
i won’t be coming home
no more

/ golden smog lyrics