Sharon Van Etten
Home to Me
The only child
Don't turn your back, don't leave
You're on my mind
Do you not see?
I need my job
Please don't hold that against me
You are my life
Ooh, don't that sting?
Oh, my child
You throw it back to me
You hold my time
You hold right back indeed
I take my time
So you can say to me
"What makes it right
Is an unknown thing"
You come home to me
You come home to me
You come home to me
You come home to me
You come home to me
You come home to me