My
bricks are bright,
my walls are a shabby white
Your limbs are long,
your eyes are burnin' bright
But while I'm waiting,
your image is fading,
you're so far away
It's been six million years,
the dinosaurs have come
and gone again,
they've gone homewards.
I want you to come homewards,
homewards to me.
Paparazzi.
Your favourite tree hangs over the sea
in a house by the garden.
A house in my head
with a four -poster bed,
an original artwork
Our home is only two rooms
but it's got love painted over the door
It's been six million years,
the painting has started to fade
Dark blue to light blue,
I want you to come home,
words aren't blue for you
Those moments that we
spent together
Talking about the cats and
dog s
With her running around our bed
And the hives in my head
There is no movement
In this tiny little life of mine
It's been six million years
Six million years of living alone
I deserve a present
Please bring me back a present
and the presence of you.
My bricks are brown,
my walls are a shabby white
I have no windows,
so I have no light
No light to find you,
and no light to lift my soul
It's been a long time,
and I think that I'm
beginning to see
You're never coming homeward
No, you're never coming homeward
You're never coming homeward
You're never coming home, horse
Da -da -da -da -da -da -da, horse
Da -da -da -da -da -da -da, horse
Da -da -da -da -da -da -da,
da
You're never coming homeward
to me you