Coming Home lyrics

Well its 32 degrees Ain't seen the sun in seven days I'm five miles east where the balcones breaks It gets light and dark again I get so high that i'm right back down again I saw your face on the tv screen I read your name in a magazine I heard your voice on the radio I can't believe that i let you go Where the stars are burning out like kerosene You're here tonight in every one of my dreams And i've come to hate the things i know Cause i miss you, and i don't believe you're ever coming home. I fall for you quicker, than the winter sun in the western plains My mind gets sicker, but your memory remains Where ever you are, that's where i wanna be Not alone in this bar on fredericksburg and 7th street I saw your face on the tv screen I read your name in a magazine I heard your voice on the radio I can't believe that i let you go Stars are burning out like kerosene You're here tonight in every one of my dreams And i've come to hate the things i know Cause i miss you, and i don't believe you're ever coming home. Well i can't pretend i don't know where you've been Or where you'll be sleeping tonight I can't drown it in sin, down underneath the deep end of my soul No matter how hard i try I saw your face on the tv screen I read your name in a magazine I heard your voice on the radio I can't believe that i let you go Stars are burning out like kerosene You're here tonight in every one of my dreams I've come to hate the things i know Cause i miss you, and i don't believe you're ever coming home. So i miss you, and i don't believe you're ever coming home.