Lyrics:

Here are the photos that I keep

Here's the empty bed where I lay my hair to sleep

I dream about you but my dreams are not come true

Till I swallow my pride and get back home to you.



I tell myself I'm in the ride,

That don't keep me warm through another lonely night,

Carely without you, even though you break me blue

Got to swallow my pride and get back home to you.



I know your love for you is deep,

But I'm the man who makes you cry yourself to sleep,

Oh how can a man be strong?

He can't even lift up telephone and say he's wrong

If I want you back again

Then I know what I must do

Got to swallow my pride and get back home to you.

Swallow my pride and get back home to you.