come back home
come to me
it's been long
since you've gone
i've stopped keeping track of time
there's not enough room,
in this head of mine
to keep a count of all the days
that have passed
everything is like
when you left
the only thing,
that's changed
is the month and date
i'd keep them the same too
if i could
i'm trying hard
to keep things the same
but i'm starting to feel
that i'm going insane
come back home
come to me
before i go
far away
