Rich Brian When You Come Home Lyrics
When You Come Home by Rich Brian
What have you been getting into?
It's been quite a while since I've seen you, my friend
They had a discount for these blue shoes
They looked like the ones that would suit you
But I wasn't sure if your size has changed
Stream from my nose when I'm breathin'
I can't take my mind off that evening
But maybe I'll forget, if I sleep
Talked to you when I was dreamin'
What are you doin' this weekend?
You always made me laugh when you speak
And you always thought my laugh was funny
So one day, if you find your way
I'll be waitin' for you
Tell me 'bout all the things that you did
How was your trip?
I got all these questions to ask
But I'll save them for when you come home
Barefoot in my place just to keep it clean
I hated when you didn't do the same
But the floor in my house misses your shoes
We were cookin' and I couldn't taste the meat
You agreed and then you grabbed the salt for me
And I still wish that I said thank you
Whether it's hot or too cold to breathe
I know that you're findin' some place to sleep
You've always loved to prepare for the storm
I hope that you make friends that you'd hate to leave
Even though it's not something that you would need
I know that you could stand on your own
And trust me, I don't mean to rush you
But one day, if you find your way
I'll be waitin' for you
Tell me 'bout all the things that you did
How was your trip?
I got all these questions to ask
But I'll save them for when you come home
It's been quite a while since I've seen you, my friend
They had a discount for these blue shoes
They looked like the ones that would suit you
But I wasn't sure if your size has changed
Stream from my nose when I'm breathin'
I can't take my mind off that evening
But maybe I'll forget, if I sleep
Talked to you when I was dreamin'
What are you doin' this weekend?
You always made me laugh when you speak
And you always thought my laugh was funny
So one day, if you find your way
I'll be waitin' for you
Tell me 'bout all the things that you did
How was your trip?
I got all these questions to ask
But I'll save them for when you come home
Barefoot in my place just to keep it clean
I hated when you didn't do the same
But the floor in my house misses your shoes
We were cookin' and I couldn't taste the meat
You agreed and then you grabbed the salt for me
And I still wish that I said thank you
Whether it's hot or too cold to breathe
I know that you're findin' some place to sleep
You've always loved to prepare for the storm
I hope that you make friends that you'd hate to leave
Even though it's not something that you would need
I know that you could stand on your own
And trust me, I don't mean to rush you
But one day, if you find your way
I'll be waitin' for you
Tell me 'bout all the things that you did
How was your trip?
I got all these questions to ask
But I'll save them for when you come home