Keep preaching need and you'll always be bleeding your heart away
Our love is sacred and is what we make it every single day yeah
Thinking of you in every lady I chose
Would you approve of her
Always confused, when I don't know what to do
You can remove the blur
You best not lose it, abuse it that magic power
That puts you in the music, disregarding my sense of choosing
Now while I'm on my own, need someone else to be strong
I'll sit and pick up the phone, and tell you sorry mother
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
Bleeding is easy but it never leads you to lovely days
My point of reason is birthed by the fear that you'll waste away
For the rest of your life, promise me you'll do your best to try
To do what you like, even if it means I'm put aside
You best not lose it, abuse it that magic power
That puts you in the music, disregarding my sense of choosing
Now while I'm on my own, need someone else to be strong
I'll sit and pick up the phone, and tell you sorry mother
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home
I'm not coming home