GOLDEN SMOG


Won't Be Coming Home Lyrics

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 street in sidewalk borders
stretch out beyond the scenes
the sweet and dark emotions
every day hopes and dreams

my God, I know who’s waiting
beneath the bedroom floor
her eyes anticipating
I’m reaching 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

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Songwriter(s): Mark Olson, Gary Louris
Publisher(s): Pedal Blue Music, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.
Record Label(s): 1995 Rykodisc, manufactured & marketed by Rhino Entertainment Company, a Warner Music Group company
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