Lyrics

I'm coming home
yes, I've thought about your offer and I'll make you one in kind
I'm coming home
abandon all devices I feel, I feel that it's time

all the hundred pieces, come together, fall apart
all the hundred voices, they say
'try, you'll get high'

Chorus

Now it comes around to take me by surprise
brush my head, and fade before my eyes
now it's gone, assumed another guise
and I lay me down upon my bed of lies

and I should have known
though I was proud of my penny there's nothing here to buy
what you have shown
there's an open invitation all I need is to come on inside

all the hundred pieces, they appear and they are gone
all the hundred voices they say
'try, you could fly'

Chorus

you can remain unchanged
still play the game that has no aim
or so they say

I'm coming home
yes, I've thought about your offer and I'll make you one in kind
I'm coming home
abandon all devices I feel, I feel that it's time

all the hundred pieces, come together, fall apart
all the hundred voices, they say
'high, you could fly'

Chorus

Upon my bed of lies