Текст Ron Pope – You’re The Reason I Come Home

Watching you watching me
A fine way to fall asleep
The neighbors fight as we both rest our eyes

Hands in the fallen snow

You’re the reason I come home
You’re the reason I come home my love
You’re the reason that when everything I know falls apart
You’re the reason I come home

Paper doll silhouettes
Fingertips on window glass
The street’s asleep so I breathe you in deep

The tragedies of chemistry
People dream of what you and me have found effortlessly

You’re the reason I come home
You’re the reason I come home my love
You’re the reason that when everything I know falls apart
You’re the reason I come home

And for a long time I remember saying prayers for something perfect
Saying prayers for someone kind
It’s in my head
We’re spinning circles down the avenues instead

You’re the reason I come home
You’re the reason I come home my love
You’re the reason that when everything I know falls apart
You’re the reason I come home