It's yet to be determined   but the air is thick   and my hope is feeling worn   i'm missing home   and i'm glad you're not a part of this   there's parts of me that will be missed      and the phone is always dead to me   so I can't tell you   the tempurature is dropping   and it feels like      it's colder than it oughta be in march   and i've still got a day or two ahead of me   till i'll be heading home   into your arms, again   and the people here are asking after you   it doesn't make it easier   it doesn't make it easier to be away      I'd like to hire a plane   and see you in the morning   when the day is fresh,   i'm coming home again   coming home again   coming home again   when the day is fresh,   i'm coming home again      well, it's warmer where you're waiting   it feels more like july   there's pillows in their cases   and one of those is mine   and you wrote the words, "I love you"   and sprayed it with perfume   it's better than the fire is   to heat this lonely room   it's warmer where you're waiting   it feels more like july   it feels more like july      and it's yet to be determined   but the air is thick   and my hope is feeling worn   I'm missing home   and i'm glad you're not a part of this   there's parts of me that will be missed      and the phone is always dead to me   so I can't tell you the tempurature is dropping   and it feels like   it's colder than it oughta be in march   and i've still got a day or two ahead of me   till i'll be heading home   into your arms, again   and the people here are asking after you   it doesn't make it easier   it doesn't make it easier to be away      I'd like to hire a plane   and see you in the morning   when the day is fresh,   i'm coming home again   i'm coming home again   i'm coming home again   when the day is fresh,   i'm coming home again