Thank you for coming home I’m sorry that the chairs are all worn I left them here i could have sworn These are my salad days Slowly being eaten away Just another play for today Oh but i’m proud of you,but i’m proud of you Nothing left to make me feel small Luck has left…
 
So true funny how it seems Always in time, but never in line for dreams Head over heels when toe to toe This is the sound of my soul This is the sound I bought a ticket to the world But now i’ve come back again Why do i find it hard to write the…