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Just coming home from work to a cold empty house Can't even eat so hurt anticipating on this couch Waiting on the phone to ring or the sound of your key I'm faced with this reality that you're not coming home to me
Chorus Mailman is there a letter for me Please make it better for me Say that it's only a dream He's really here with me
Rolling out the sheets as I think about the way it was I'm missing you I'm not go lie you were my first and only love It's taking every piece of me to be strong and not to leave Late at night I get so weak it's that fact that you're not here
Chorus
I tried my best to stop you when you were trying to leave I tried to tell you that your seed's inside of me
Chorus x2
Just coming home from work baby To a cold and empty house I can't eat baby Anticipating on this couch (Is there a letter, for me x2)
