Teksty: Favez. Coming Home.

I want to ride on an airplane this you already knew I'm post mature and brilliant considerate and right I wouldn't change for you this place is always empty this place is always dark these days I'd really like to stay here I really like the way I'm never satisfied dead sober sixteen on the wall never I'm never coming home I'm never coming home I often get excited they say it blows my mind away I'm really all that matters now I'll write it everywhere to see if you don't care this place is always empty this place is always dark these days it's better anywhere else I'll write it everywhere I'm never coming home