Beats International — Come Home

Yesterday my radio came alive All those songs seemed to be written about my life Hearing "Ain't No Sunshine" makes me cry "The Whole Worlds Down On Me" & "For The Good Times" Come home and put the string back in my bow Come home for I have seeds I want to sow Forgive me that this song is not sung by me But my friend is more equipped to make this last plea As minutes turn to hours & hours to days Desperate times command the cries. My heart says... I swore I'd never write a song for you But look at all the useless things that I now do Here this house is empty but for blues And the bathroom's full of shampoos that I don't use Ain't no sunshine when you're gone It's not warm when you're away Ain't no sunshine when you're gone And this house just ain't a home All the time that you're away Come home, I'll never hurt you again I'll be your lifelong friend (This may sound corny but it's true) Come home