Coming Home (Folktales)

I am careless and I'm lost

'Cause she's left me with eyes far too glossed

I have stumbled, crawled far ahead

'Cause in my mind, don't want her to need her instead

When I see her, my heart feels like a sinking stone

Oh, I know I need her

I'm not sure if she's coming home

All along, I'm not sure if she's coming home

All along, I'm not sure if she's coming home

I'm not sure if she's coming home

Now, in the dark, I wait

For the moment to slip and slide away

I feel bad, bad to my bones

Left it waiting like a fool that's too far gone

When I see her, my heart feels like a sinking stone

And, I know I need her

I'm not sure if she's coming home

All along, I'm not sure if she's coming home

All along, it feels like a sinking stone

I'm not sure if she's coming home

I'm not sure if she's coming home