Come Home from Old Blood by Mayday

I’m trying to remember where I went wrong
I only want to talk you into coming back
I wont even ask you where ya been
Or who you been staying with
Because since you’ve been away
This house is a barren place
The phone it just doesn’t ring

Come Home (Baby)

I have imagined a thousand days
You come back through my door
Draw the bath so very warm
I will cut the wood and put the supper on
Then poor the blood red wine
To warm and to welcome you
Back to my bed

Come Home (Baby)

All the days, I couldn’t count all the days that have passed without even unsettling the dust in this room. Every time a train passes by, it shakes this tiny house to remind me that I am alone shaking without your love

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