Mountains on the horizon
Golden dust riding
On the light
It feels like being back
It feels like coming home
Another day
Faded flowers on the wall
Sunrise on your skin
Through the blinds
It feels like being back
It feels like coming home
Another day
Fingers locked against the sheets
Gusts of summer wind
On my neck
It feels like being back
It feels like coming home
Another day
Love letter on the nightstand
My bag too heavy
To pick up
It feels like being back
It feels like coming home
But I can't stay
Love letter on the nightstand
My bag's too heavy
To pick up
It feels like being back
It feels like coming home
But I can't stay
I can't stay
Love letter on the nightstand
My bag's too heavy
To pick up
It feels like being back
It feels like coming home
But I can't stay
No, baby, I can't stay