Wrong and sorry but i'm still pissed And I don't want to know, if you still think It's all my fault. Is it still my fault? Yeh it's a shame, It's the shit when there's No one to blame. I don't want answers or Reasons now, It's not important now. Please come home, Your heart won't break. Please come home, Just for my sake. Tearing it down, All this guilt I've been Dragging around, Comfy at last just to Be myself, Same as everyone else. My pride and my love of Material things are two steps away from Being complete. I hope I'm never complete. Please come home, I'm still the same. Please come home, No grudge, No blame, And no pain.