Testo Never Coming Home

Too scared to sleep alone. Feels like running and falling down.
This dark is changing me. It's spreads as far as I can see.
And it tears me up inside. It bleeds from every bone.
Sometimes I wonder why.
Why you never coming home?

Our dreams and memories. Like summer fires beneath our feet.
Your eyes cut me through my heart. And force me down onto my knees. It tears me up inside. And I always seem to loose the fight.
Afraid and cold I wonder why.
Why you never coming home?