Come Back

Broken rains
I'm coming loose
I'm running far
I want to run to you

But you're not here
Goddamn that sand
It's pouring slow
Between my hands

And there you go sliding through my fingertips
And there you go taking me into some past

Come back soon
Come home now
You're fighting for a something for too long now
Come back to me
Come home please
I'm fighting for a something in these Georgian trees

And I swear those pines are screaming your name
And I swear these last cigarettes don't taste the same
Come back soon

This southern spring
This loss of air
I can't breathe
You're not there

Painful rush
Painful tears
I try to drink
The whiskey's here

And there you go pouring through my fingertips
And there you go taking me into some past

Come back soon
Come home now
You're fighting for a something for too long now
Come back to me
Come home please
I'm fighting for a something in these Georgian trees

And I swear those pines are screaming your name
And I swear these last cigarettes don't taste the same
Come back soon