Home To Me
Sharon Van Etten
The only child, don't turn your back, don't leave You're on my mind, do you not see? I need my job, please don't hold that against me You are my life, ooh, don't that sting? Oh, my child, you throw it back to me You hold my time, you hold right back, indeed I take my time so you can say to me What makes it right is an unknown thing You come home to me You come home to me You come home to me You come home to me You come home to me Mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm