Oh no look at the way they start to rot
I know I've been away too long to askCaught in a sea of rough diamonds
If that's not enough
Imagining if you were not here
This wicked spell of traveling's
Just a mystery unraveling
I'm holding on to when you are hereAnd now baby where are you
So much I wanted to say
When I get home
Well I can love you I miss you
Honestly I can't resist you
No I'm coming homeWait and I'll stick around
Till I have found my feet on the ground
I'm holding to when you are here
There's a ghost I'm carrying
Around like mindless worrying
There's a song I want you to hear'cause baby where are you
So much I wanted to say
When I get home
Well I can love you I miss you
Oh honestly I can't resist you
No I'm coming homeOh no look at the way they start to rot
I know I've been away too long to askOh baby where are you
So many things I've got to say
When I get home
Well I can love you I miss you
Oh honestly I can't resist you
No I'm coming homeLa la la la la laCaught in a sea of rough diamonds
If that's not enough
Imagining if you were not here
Songwriters
BURFORD, JUSTINPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing