Текст: Espen Lind. This Is Pop Music. Coming Home.

I have lied and I have listened
I've been tired and I've been christened
I don't wanna stay here anymore
I have taken all for granted
I have raved and I have ranted
Never asking why or what it's for

I've said too much
I've seen too much
I've lied too much
Been getting high too much
But I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tomorrow
So cross my heart
And hope to die
If I don't fall apart tonight
I'll be coming home
I'm coming home
Tomorrow

The road back home is long and windling
The heat is strong the light is blinding
Faces that I know from long ago
Buried in the surface clutter
I can hear them voices mutter
"Welcome home we knew you would return"

I've said too much
I've seen too much
I've done too much
Been on the run too much
But I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tomorrow
So cross my heart
And hope to die
If I don't fall apart tonight
I'll be coming home
I'm coming home
Tomorrow

I have lied and I have listened
Kiss me now cos I've been christened
I have taken all for granted
I have raved and I have ranted
I don't want to fuss and fight
I just want a quiet life
There's nothing left to say
Nothing left to do
There's nowhere left to go

Right back home the trail is leading
My dick is limp my nose is bleeding
Back into the place where I was born

I've said too much
I've seen too much
I've lied too much
Been getting high too much
But I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tomorrow
So cross my heart
And hope to die
If someone saves my life tonight
I'll be coming home
I'm coming home
Tomorrow

I have lied and I have listened
Kiss me now cos I've been christened
I don't wanna stay here anymore