Just when you're thinkin' things over And you need a set of vows And all your friends seem disappointed To see the sun going down And when the sweetness you're saving Is all the sweetness you doubt I'm coming home You look good when your heart is on fire Its a matter of taste yeah! You do it finely You don't follow the line, find the sun Ooh, ooh, ooh I found you soakin' in liquid I found you there in your robe Ain't no hands big enough to save us I've got the vibe I'm coming home I see you close off your windows I see you burn down your throne Yeah! I'm coming home You look good when your heart is on fire Its a matter of taste yeah! You do it rightly You don't follow the line, find the sun Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm coming home Ride out where do you come from Pick up go find your love I ain't knockin' all you've done Just when you're thinkin' things over Oh yeah, you found your set of vows And all your friends feel disappointed 'Cos they're not your friends now And all the books that you've been through Seem too sad to you now I'm coming home You look good when your heart is on fire Its a matter of taste yeah! You do it finely You don't follow the line, find the sun Where you coming from baby? Yeah! I'm coming home I wanna build my Rome and get high But I can't find my matches And when you rap me you drive me to say this Hey love, I can't sing anymore I'm coming home I'm coming home, coming home © WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com