Coming Home

He says she said that the counters in the room was a paranoia
 It's hard to believe the walls can breathe
 But I see it in my eyes
 I see it in my eyes
 Pretty girls with painted faces
 Dancing for the boys
 Crazy dreams just how it seems
 As you know she slowly passed me by
 Coming home, oh-oh-oh
 I'm coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Flying high to paper skies
 Soaring through the heavens of shame
 Find me now I never left the ground
 Only how the stars remain the same
 So the stars remain the same
 So they remain the same
 Coming home
 Well I'm coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Coming home, oh-oh-oh
 It's always the beautiful ones that let you down
 They fall in love with the lust
 They fall in love with sex
 They fall in love with the faith
 The faith, the faith, the faith in Hell
 Coming home,
 A-well I'm coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Coming home, oh-oh-oh
 A-well it's one small thing I say to you
 Is always keep control
 Pretty girls with their painted faces
 Dancing for the boys
 Are coming home, home, home
 Are coming home, oh-oh-oh
 Coming home, Coming home