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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 keys
I am faced with this reality
That you are not coming home to me
CHORUS:
Mailman, is there a letter for me
Please make it better for me
Say that it is only a dream
He has really here with me
Folding up the sheets as I
Think about the way it was
I am missing you, I am not gon´ lie
You were my 1st & only love
It is taking every piece of me
To be strong enough to live
Late at night I get so weak
It is the fact that you are 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
(Repeat CHORUS to fade)
Faith Evans Ringtones