Lyrics

Alone on a bus
It's cold and it's morning
And I'm taken from all I've known
And you on a flight
Crossing the ocean
Says you are not coming home

The strange thing about love is
They say it gets stronger with time
I hope I live long enough to see it
This day erased from my mind

And life carried on
You know that it had to
No matter how far you'd flown
But you left me holding the thought
That somehow I caused this
Not that you are not coming home

Can you meet me in the middle?
The tears have dried from my face
I hope it hurts just a little
Putting you in your place

Still I'm on a bus
It's cold and it's morning
And I'm taken from all I've known
But it's black as the night
And I'm lost in the ocean
Now that you are not coming home
No you are not coming home
Yeah you are not coming home.