Running to Vancouver

Dusty living room with paintings on the walls

Staring back at me for as far as I can recall

Tiny flashing lights, wrapped around the Christmas tree

And your names are on boxes

They're on boxes, written in ink

You've been away for far too long

And I've been feeling so alone

I've got no cash for a ticket

So I'll come running to Vancouver for you

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When will you come home? I'm sitting here waiting

With this old guitar, I'm singing here waiting

'Cause I miss the sound of your voice

And I miss the stories that would go on, forever

And I miss the dinner table noise

I miss the Sundays that we spend together

And I miss you

You've been away for far too long

And I've been feeling so alone

I've got no cash for a ticket

So I'll come running to Vancouver for you

♪

This house ain't a home without you

It's just bricks and stones without you

This house ain't a home without you

It's just bricks and stones without you

You've been away for far too long

And I've been feeling so alone

I've got no cash for a ticket

So I'll come running to Vancouver for you, you

I've got no cash for a ticket

So I'll come running to Vancouver for you, you

I've got no cash for a ticket

So I'll come running home, running home to you

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Running home to you