The Harry Connick - Friend (Goin' Home) lyrics

I might not say what I have in the back of my mind But you always seem to know You can see right through me You always get right to me Even if I might not let it show I can’t recall all the times that I held out my hand And you held out your hand too Never did you doubt me, You knew all about me And you’ve found a way to pull me through When the road I’m running doesn’t end Then love is waiting round the bend I pick up my pace and then I pretend I’m going home to see my friend Alright, yea Took me a long time to learn, I’m glad you waited around sponsored links Sometimes I take a while to see I’m better because of you, I hope you know I love you ‘Cause I know how much that you love me When the road I’m running doesn’t end Then love is waiting round the bend I pick up my pace and then I pretend I’m going home to see my friend Like the bird I breather, that’s a friend indeed It’s a church on the horizon All the soldiers who knows the world is screwed It’s the show that they’ll keep prize on When the road I’m running doesn’t end Then love is waiting round the bend I pick up my pace and then I pretend I’m going home to see my friend I’m going home to see my friend I’m going home to see my friend