Down here next to me at this crowded stop
There's a man who swears he can't be found
Says you could be shouting from some mountain top
You'll look like anyman from the ground
If I don't come home,
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
Down here, in this room I hold
I start to fold some clothes I wear
I won't be found in no things im told
I don't recognize most memories shared
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
When there's rain pouring on the leaves
And it sounds like footsteps close behind
When yesterday's way too long
And tomorrow's too close in time
Still I find
There are nights, when the mood is strong
And glimpses don't slip through my grip
I won't be found in no faces pulled
I won't be found in voices picked
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I Don't Come Home (Go to My House and Hide My Things) Video (MV)
Performed By: The Halfway Kid
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: GILBERTO MALLINDINE-BETTINI, SAEED GADIR, WILL WORMALD
The Halfway Kid - If I Don't Come Home (Go to My House and Hide My Things) Lyrics
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English
Down here next to me at this crowded stop
There's a man who swears he can't be found
Says you could be shouting from some mountain top
You'll look like anyman from the ground
If I don't come home,
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
Down here, in this room I hold
I start to fold some clothes I wear
I won't be found in no things im told
I don't recognize most memories shared
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
When there's rain pouring on the leaves
And it sounds like footsteps close behind
When yesterday's way too long
And tomorrow's too close in time
Still I find
There are nights, when the mood is strong
And glimpses don't slip through my grip
I won't be found in no faces pulled
I won't be found in voices picked
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
There's a man who swears he can't be found
Says you could be shouting from some mountain top
You'll look like anyman from the ground
If I don't come home,
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
Down here, in this room I hold
I start to fold some clothes I wear
I won't be found in no things im told
I don't recognize most memories shared
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
When there's rain pouring on the leaves
And it sounds like footsteps close behind
When yesterday's way too long
And tomorrow's too close in time
Still I find
There are nights, when the mood is strong
And glimpses don't slip through my grip
I won't be found in no faces pulled
I won't be found in voices picked
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
If I don't come home
Go to my house and hide my things
Writer: GILBERTO MALLINDINE-BETTINI, SAEED GADIR, WILL WORMALD
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing