This is where I loved you for the first time and the last And that is where I loved you for the second time I hate it when people say that love is like a cancer 'Cause my mother has a cancer and it doesn't feel like love That's okay, I promise you'll feel better in a while Come back home, I miss your silly smiles I'll come home when I am ready I'll talk to you when things feel steady But for now you'll have to learn to live with the silence like I did I'll come home when I am ready I'll talk you when things feel steady But for now you'll have to learn to live with the silence like I did This one is kind of similar to all the others I have written Since I met you Since I wasn't just another It was pretty warm today, what will it be tomorrow? Will it fill up the whole atmosphere with love for me to borrow?