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Paroles: 16 Frames. Where It Ends. Coming Home.


I'm sorry that I don't come around here very often
My number changed and I forgot to let you know just where I am
It's too late to bring this up anyway,
I've had enough for today
It's good to see you again

'Cause you know you're not the only one
Who's been living with the damage done
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home
When you're standing right in front of me
With all the things I have to leave
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home

I'm feeling like I don't belong with you here where I started
The days are gone when I would watch you tear all our dreams apart
And honestly I don't regret
The urgency of how I left with no warning
But you had to see it coming

'Cause you know you're not the only one
Who's been living with the damage done
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home
When you're standing right in front of me
With all the things I have to leave
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home

So this place is full of broken hearts
I'd really love to put them together again
I've got to watch out for myself
Because we all lost something
We've been hanging on
And it won't take much to break us

'Cause you know you're not the only one
Who's been living with the damage done
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home
When you're standing right in front of me
With all the things I have to leave
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home
And it's hard to hide the pain of coming home
It's hard to hide the pain of coming home
16 Frames