Row Of Homes

I found myself on a park bench

Quietly covering my steps

We don’t speak no row of homes

Every time we touched was like the perfect drug

Just a feeling strong and wise do I come home

Should I come home?

I found myself in a wrecked car

For I started coming down too fast

No one should ever have let us go

Looked out at the faces

Of who should take our place

But if I could do it all again

I would come home

Should I come home?

We wont stand

Your row of homes

We wont stray

From the row of homes

But we wont stay

In your row of homes

For me made our mistakes dear

I watched us drift apart

But if I could do it all again

I would come home

Should I come home?

I would come home