Coming Home (Interlude)

Coming Home (Interlude) I'm looking back, now thinking, maybe I was wrong I been so out of place and desperate for so long I wrote about it, think I made a billion songs But nothing would ever heal the wound No, nothing would ever seal the wound No, nothing Now I gotta go I'm coming home, coming home It's been too long If they wanna know, tell 'em I went home Coming home We got greens and cherry pie, everyone ain't always nice Well that's because they love you right And bitches bark when they don't bite at all Coming home