Lyrics Keep Coming Home - Darlingside
I
got
lost
on
endless
land
On
endless
land
I′m
lost
again
Keep
coming
home
I
remember
seeing
you
The
flat
end
of
a
bottle
through
Keep
coming
home
Comb
the
stairs,
make
us
a
drink
The
sun
is
set
and
in
the
sink
I
keep
coming
home
Every
little
thing
and
large
Is
off
its
track
and
banking
hard
Fever
trees
against
the
headlights
Starlings
spiral
out
of
sight
I
keep
coming
home
I
get
caught
in
my
own
web
And
love
you
to
the
gills
again
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