Sunday
Is when I found out you left me
My heart and breathing was heavy
So I sit and pray
Flying back to the city
Coming home isn't easy
Not anymore
Flying back to the city
Returning home isn't easy
Not anymore
August
Not doing great if I'm honest
Been seven weeks of your absence
But still I stay
Hoping that you'll hear
Flying back to the city
Songs about you, dear
Coming home isn't easy
Always tethered to your heart
Not anymore
No, not anymore
I'm coming back home
Heaven knows I
Flying back to the city
How I long for your eyes
Returning home's never easy
Looking at your hand in mine
Not anymore
No, not anymore
