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And she whispers in his ear

"You can't run away forever"

 But sometimes

 That feels like coming home to me anymore

 It feels like coming home to me

But the further off I get

The more I get upset

 I could never make it home

 She sees his face

 In the sweat-stained sheets

 The dirty cups

 They keep on piling up

 In the backyard

 So overgrown

In the dandelions

 They peek through the cracks in the patio

She swears she hears the phone

But she only gets a dial-tone

 So she imagines what'd she say:

 "If you feel like coming home to me sometime

 Yeah, if you feel like coming home to me

I'll be waiting at the door

There is nothing to be sorry for

 So why can't you come home?

 Don't you feel like coming home to me anymore?

 You don't feel like coming home to me?"

That's the game you choose

But you don't have to play the loser