No Coming Home / Slow Comes Love - Sawyer Nunes, LAUNDRY DAY

No Coming Home

Oh she’s got her eyes on me

Oh, she’s the only thing I see

Hope it stays this way for a while

Cause I ain’t trying to set you free

No love for the reckless

No strength for the weak

No love for dead ones as they crumble at our feet

So let’s stop for the lost ones

And I’ll keep searching for more

I ain’t got much on me but at least I can be sure

No coming home

Like we’re both going under

Sinkin slumber thoughts to you

Never wanted more than trust

Now I’m faded waiting for something

But nothing seems to be coming around

Now im singing the blues, yeah

Stuck here waiting for this moment

Don’t know where I’m going

Taking a drink in a board from a pub I’m just going, knowin'

And now the clock is slowin'

Why I gotta put my sword in, uh

Now what am I gonna do, aah

No love for the reckless (No love for the reckless)

No strength for the weak (No strength for the weak)

No love for dead ones as they crumble at our feet (oh)

This one’s for the sunken ships

Searching for love to shore

I ain’t got much on me but at least you can be sure

No coming home

Oooh got her eyes on me (got her eyes on me)

Oh, she’s the only thing I see

Hope it stays this way

Cause I ain’t trying to set you free

Slow Comes Love