Kara's Flowers I'm Not Coming Home
When you refuse me you confuse me
What makes you think I'll let you in, again
Think again my friend
Go on misuse me and abuse me
I'll come out stronger in the end
Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown
You do not know how much this hurts me
To say these things I don't want to say but have to say them anyway
I would do anything to end your suffering
But you would rather walk away
Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown
I bet it hurts so bad to see the strain that I have shown
When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won't find me cause I'm not coming home
Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to find that I have grown
Does it make you sad, to find yourself alone
Does it make you mad, to see how I have grown
I bet it hurts so bad, to see the strain I have shown
When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won't find me cause I'm not coming home
When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won't find me cause I'm not coming home
When you answer the door pick up the phone
You won't find me cause I'm not coming home