Come On Home

Honeyhoney

If we sit here in silence the rain will never come 
This bone dry desert land it beats us like a drum 
And these unspoken words 
Are swimming in our bellies drowning love 

Won't you come on home my love 
Won't you come on home 

You used to wake me gently softly calling out my name 
The simple bed we'd lie on held our hearts up with its 
frame 
Weeds out on the front porch 
Dying leaves down in the basement drain 

Won't you come on home my love 
Won't you come on home 

We're looking down on silent streets for roses in the 
dirt 
We'll kick this like a dead horse but it only makes it 
worse 
We're hitchhiking for a ride one at a time 
You know damn well I'm going first 

Won't you come on home my love 
Won't you come on home 

If we sit here in silence the rain would never come 
This bone dry desert land beats us like a drum 
And these unspoken words 
Are swimming in our bellies drowning love


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