Torn shoes and his old suitcase and I'm tired of that look on your face

But I know he's coming home

His hearts been caving in and I think its time we leave my friend

But the hand was dealt a long, long time ago



First kiss was from Romeo

And I pray to god they keep it slow

Cause if they don't, she's going home

Her hair is turning gray and he's a million fucking miles away

But I know, she's going home



My heart broke as the coffin closed

And I pray to god they keep it slow

Cause if they don't then she's coming home



That letter came too late and I prayed to god he could relate

But he can't, so he's coming home

My heart broke as the coffin closed

And I pray to god they keep it slow

Cause if they don't then she's coming home



She's going home.

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