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Just when you're thinkin' things over
And you need a set of vows
And all your friends seem disappointed
To see the sun going down
And when the sweetness you're saving is all the sweetness you doubt
I'm coming home
You look good when your heart is on fire
It's a matter of taste yeah!
You do it right you don't follow the line
Find of the sun
Ooh!
I found you soaking in liquid
I found you there in your robe
Ain't no hands big enough to save us
I got the vibe I'm coming home
I see you close down the windows
I see you burn down your throne
Yeah! I'm coming home
You look good when your heart is on fire
It's a matter of taste yeah I you do it right
You don't follow the line find the sun
I'm coming home
Ride out where do you come from
Kick up go find your love
I ain't knockin' all you've done
Just when you're thinkin' things over
Oh yeah you found your set of vows
And all your friends feel disappointed
'Cause they're not your friends now
And all the books that you've been through seem too sad to you now
I'm coming home
You look good when your heart is on fire
It's a matter of taste yeah!
You do it fine you don't follow the line find the sun
Where you coming from lady
Yeah! I'm coming home
I wanna build my Rome and get high but I can't find my matches
And when you rap me you drive me to say this
Hey love I can't sing anymore
I'm coming home
I'm coming home coming home
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