Lyrics
Darling, if I could, I'd live inside your brain
I'd make it feel homey, you know I have good taste
Open up all the windows, here's where I feel safe
You wake up to the smell of cinnamon coffee
I make for you, only if you let me
You gave me the keys, they're in my back pocket always
It's you
You
I'm coming home to
Coming home to you
Catch myself humming your tune like 24-7
Your name's become my favorite sentence
An archangel that traveled from heaven
'Cause, darling, when you're away, it's like something's missing
Oh, it's really got me thinking
Yeah, it's really got me thinking
I think that I always knew it just had to be
You
It's you
You
It's you
You
It's you
I'm coming home to
Coming home to you
Coming home to you
Coming home to you