Im coming, coming home for more
So knock at my door
And lay on the floor by my side, I lie
By my side, you lie

My book is often closed
But you are my grace
My perfection in my soul
And I lie, off side
And I lie, I cry

In the dark, I trifle with myself
My miss placed emotions
Leaves me on the shelf
By my side you lie
By my side I lie