Although my lover lives in a place that I can't live
I find I like a life this lonely
It rips and pierces me
I love the rip of nerves
The rip that wakes me
I'm dissatisfied, I love dissatisfied
I love to feel there's always more that I need
London never gives what I want it to give
So Come On Home
So you talk down to me, the few times you talk to me
I'm not scared of words, but I fear voices
I replace you easily, replace pathetically
I flirt with any flighty thing that falls my way
But how I needed you
When I needed you.
Lets not forget we are so strong, so bloody strong
So Come On Home
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