Coming home

Please tell me, baby Are you OK I know it's been hard for you But you know what they say... And since it didn't kill you Did it make you any stronger What do old ladies and their sayings know I know your nights are getting longer Someday I'll take you home again And every night when you fall asleep I'll be listening To your shallow breathing And I'll wake up right before you do Just to see your green eyes in the first morning light And those black dots Scattered all over them But until then I'll keep watching pictures of you And waiting for my phone To break the silence I know you're sad and lonely But believe me when I say I'll take you home again I'll take you home again Someday I'll take you home again And every night when you fall asleep I'll be listening To your shallow breathing And I'll wake up right before you do Just to see your green eyes in the first morning light And those black dots Scattered all over them I'll take you home again I'll take you home again I'll take you home again I'll take you home again