Testo Coming Home - Illy
Testo della canzone Coming Home (Illy), tratta dall'album Bring it Back
Yeah, all right
So I told her like
Goodbye, won't be seeing me around no more
Made that call, bounced out the door, peace out
Look, I'm hitting the road, she's hitting the floor
Feeling faint, too late, she triggered her own fall
No finger pointing here, just writing on the wall
I'm a man, keep my business above board
But I ain't getting fucked for it
Waiting for beretters to come forward
Cross that bridge when they arrive, take it all in my stride
Like, what's a fucking stick to a drug lord?
Laughing at her friends tryna make this a blood sport
Now that her love's gone
This chick can make a hail of golf balls in a dust storm
Umbrella's up, no trust talk, never unsure what I'm after
So I don't need your two cents, bitch, who asked ya?
Ain't with it, witness me move past ya
I gave my heart, now I'm heading for new pastures, peace
And I walked in here with my heart and the shirt on my back
Little else, it's all love and it always will be
For me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine no more
So I pack my bags and let her know
I'm on my way, I'm on my way home
No outside forces at play, no others in the frame
But you saw that we fought anyway
Stayed loyal, but my time spent bought no praise
It's a broke heart to leave and a fortune to stay
So I'm out before the rain, look, I ain't touch no vows with you
In truth, your words coulda hurt once
But now I'm in the world for a girl that loves me
How we start so perfect then all turn ugly? Bow out
Keep whatever cash I left, 'bout to zen just to catch my breath
Feel like after being swept in a hurricane, I've actually stepped
On my first patch of solid ground in years, I sob without the tears
The son of a bitch juggling careers
No time to fuck around, no one nights here, getting busy
I'm over her, and all that came with me's coming with me
So, missy, don't miss you, get me? Peace
And I walked in here with my heart and the shirt on my back
Little else, it's all love and it always will be
For me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine no more
So I pack my bags and let her know
I'm on my way, I'm on my way home
I guess that we grew together, then we grew apart
Been treading water in a pool of sharks, sharp mind, fool at heart
Thinking I can change you, old habits die hard
And mine too, I write rap, not Valentine's cards
Sorry that you couldn't stamp that out of me
Instead you broadened my vision, brought the Gus Van Sant out of me
Comfortable to expand, branch out of these
Comfort zones, on my own, no crutches on hand, stand proudly
By myself, wishing you the best though
Tough love hurts, makes it difficult to let go
Sad to see all that I invest go to waste, but I guess
Those the breaks, had to get that weight off my chest
We know my work ethic always standing in the way
So I can't feel bad, shit happens at this pace
And in a few months, a new album for your mates
Only few months wait, only few months late, peace
And I walked in here with my heart and the shirt on my back
Little else, it's all love and it always will be
For me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine no more
So I pack my bags and let her know
I'm on my way, I'm on my way home
And I walked in here with my heart and the shirt on my back
Little else, it's all love and it always will be
For me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine no more
So I pack my bags and let her know
I'm on my way, I'm on my way home
I'm leaving the dark days
I said bye-bye, baby, gonna leave this place
I'm coming home, home
Credits
Writer(s): Alasdair David George Murray, Rankine Daniel
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