I dreamed about killing you again last nightAnd it felt alright to meDying on the banks of Embarcadero skiesI sat an d watched you bleedBuried you alive in a fireworks displayRaining down on meYou cold, hot blood ran away from meTo the sea I painted my name on the back of a leafAnd I watched it float awayThe hope I had in a notebook full of white, dry pagesWas all I tried to saveBut the wind blew me back via ChicagoIn the middle of the nightAnd all without fightAt the crush of veil s and starlightI know I'll make it backOne of these days and turn on your TVTo watch a man with a face like mineBeing chas ed down a busy streetWhen he gets caught, I wont get upAnd I wont go to sleepI'm coming home, I'm coming homeVia ChicagoW here the cups are cracked and hookedAbove the sinkThey make me thinkCrumbling ladder tears don't fallThey shine down your s houldersAnd crawling is screw faster lashI blow it with kissesI rest my head on a pillowy starAnd a cracked door moonThat says I havent gone too farI'm coming homeI'm coming homeVia ChicagoSearching for a homeSearching for a homeSearching fo r a homeVia ChicagoI'm coming homeI'm coming home