Row Of Homes

I found myself on a park bench
Quietly covering my steps
We don’t speak no row of homes
Every time we touched was like the perfect drug
Just a feeling strong and wise do I come home
Should I come home?

I found myself in a wrecked car
For I started coming down too fast
No one should ever have let us go
Looked out at the faces
Of who should take our place
But if I could do it all again
I would come home
Should I come home?

We wont stand
Your row of homes
We wont stray
From the row of homes
But we wont stay
In your row of homes

For me made our mistakes dear
I watched us drift apart
But if I could do it all again
I would come home
Should I come home?
I would come home