Ah (a little higher) Come on Give it to you I'll make it home I'll make it home I'll make it home Like a bad song you wanna sing from the top of your lungs Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you alone Like the one thing you never said, it leaves a chill in your bones I guess it comes and goes, it comes and goes I guess I'm comin' home Like a bad song you wanna sing from the top of your lungs Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you alone Like the one thing you never said, it leaves a chill in your bones I guess it comes and goes, it comes and goes I guess I'm comin' home If you could've known A feeling of haunted, searching for something If I could've known The question supports that, I wouldn't have answered And you try to indulge, you shine in silver and gold You find a sliver of hope, just hope, don't let it go You write your name in the phone, you write your name in the soul You right the things that you wrong, until you let it go Like a bad song you wanna sing from the top of your lungs Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you alone (I'll make it home) Like the one thing you never said, it leaves a chill in your bones (I'll make it home, I'll make it home) I guess it comes and goes, it comes and goes (I'll make it home) I guess I'm comin' home (I'll make it home) You wanna sing— Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you— (I'll make it home) Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you alone (I'll make it home) Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you— (I'll make it home) Like the one thing you never did that won't— you wanna sing (I'll make it home) Like the one thing you— like the one thing you never did— Like the one thing you never did that won't— Like a bad song you wanna sing from the top of your lungs (I'll make it home) Sing— Like the one thing you never did that won't leave you alone (I'll make it home) Calm at home Like the one thing you never said, it leaves a chill in your bones (I'll make it home, I'll make it home) Sing from the top of your lungs I guess it comes and goes, it comes and goes I guess I'm comin' home (I'll make it home) Like a bad song you wanna sing from the top of your lungs I guess it comes and goes, it comes and goes (I'll make it home) I guess I'm comin' home (I'll make it home)