Coming Home (Folktales)

(álbum: Folktales - 2022)

I am careless and I'm lost
'Cause she's left me with eyes far too glossed
I have stumbled, crawled far ahead
'Cause in my mind, don't want to need her instead

When I see her, my heart feels like a sinking stone
Oh, I know I need her
I'm not sure if she's coming home
All along, I'm not sure if she's coming home
All along, I'm not sure if she's coming

Now, in the dark I wait
For the moment to slip and slide away
I feel bad, bad to my bones
Left it waiting like a fool that's too far gone

When I see her, my heart feels like a sinking stone
And I know I need her
I'm not sure if she's coming home
All along, I'm not sure if she's coming home
All along, it feels like a sinking stone

I'm not sure if she's coming home

I'm not sure if she's coming home