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
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh