Coming Home

Mountains on the horizon Golden dust riding On the light It feels like being back It feels like coming home Another day Faded flowers on the wall Sunrise on your skin Through the blinds It feels like being back It feels like coming home Another day Fingers locked against the sheets Gusts of summer wind On my neck It feels like being back It feels like coming home Another day Love letter on the nightstand My bag too heavy To pick up It feels like being back It feels like coming home But I can't stay Love letter on the nightstand My bag's too heavy To pick up It feels like being back It feels like coming home But I can't stay I can't stay Love letter on the nightstand My bag's too heavy To pick up It feels like being back It feels like coming home But I can't stay No, baby, I can't stay