I'd be a liar if i said to you,
that doubts don't cross my mind,
and devoting all my hours to you
still takes its toll sometimes
'Cos i left home and lived alone
far before i was due
And that why i keep coming home to you
Oh, i'd be a hypocrite
if i said i'd be best for you all the time
'Cos my mind wanders and i find myself
just like a guy at school
boy on the sheepy line
and then you smiled for me
deceives me and i know i'll be true
and that's why I keep coming home to you
And i want to kiss you near the abbey
Up in the car park in the sky
Up there where we used to go
and swim with you through the lagoon
as people pass us by
and thats when you will know
that although my lies say otherwise
it's ment to be a swear
denying me of my prime obsession
just would not be fair
so clear the floor with me
and dance with me
coursing through the wind
And i swear I'll keep coming home, again