Had a Thought

Had a thought that you might be coming home
made myself up while I was alone
You said one thing and now it's a shame
that you're leaving without anything to say

You believe that the stars come from the (left)
I have (something), you might need to know the rest
You believe it's Ok

Everybody's just looking out north
for that one dream that comes every mile
In your smile there are many of ways to cut the pain
uh-huh