When You Come Back Home Songtext
von The Front Lawn
When You Come Back Home Songtext
Some people want to cut you down to their size
Just so they can push you around
They′ll tell you they like everyone to grow to the same height
But they'd really rather see you on the ground
When they all want to turn you down
Like the sound on their TV set
Theres one place that you′re welcome to
Where everything you say
Well, it's all up to you
When you come back home
And you find me waiting there
You're never on your own
And you find me waiting
Come back home
When you come back home and you find me waiting
Come back home and you′ll find me waiting there
Some people want to cut you down to their size
Some people want to knock you off your feet
They dont know a good thing when they see it
They wouldn′t know a good thing if it ran them down in the street
When they all want to turn you down like the sound
On their T.V set theres one place that you're welcome to
Where everything you say, well it′s all up to you
When you come back home
And you find me waiting there
You're never on your own
And you find me waiting
Come back home
When you come back home and you find me waiting
Come back home and you′ll find me waiting there
When you come back home
I love when you tell me how your day's gone
When you come back home
I want to be the one who stands beside you
When they try to bend you pride
And then they try to get inside you
Just so they can push you around
They′ll tell you they like everyone to grow to the same height
But they'd really rather see you on the ground
When they all want to turn you down
Like the sound on their TV set
Theres one place that you′re welcome to
Where everything you say
Well, it's all up to you
When you come back home
And you find me waiting there
You're never on your own
And you find me waiting
Come back home
When you come back home and you find me waiting
Come back home and you′ll find me waiting there
Some people want to cut you down to their size
Some people want to knock you off your feet
They dont know a good thing when they see it
They wouldn′t know a good thing if it ran them down in the street
When they all want to turn you down like the sound
On their T.V set theres one place that you're welcome to
Where everything you say, well it′s all up to you
When you come back home
And you find me waiting there
You're never on your own
And you find me waiting
Come back home
When you come back home and you find me waiting
Come back home and you′ll find me waiting there
When you come back home
I love when you tell me how your day's gone
When you come back home
I want to be the one who stands beside you
When they try to bend you pride
And then they try to get inside you
Writer(s): Donald Bain Mcglashan, Harry Sinclair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com