A pint set on the piano by the open window Your arm around my shoulder One song after another
A church to praise the good times And shelter from the bad times And when our run came to an end Felt like I'd lost my best friend
For a moment I was dreaming We were just beginning Thought, "Finally I've come home Finally I've come home"
Officer let me explain I lost something I love today Yeah I know what it looks like A rich kid with a good life
Now I know you're too young to Have done things you can't undo To rake over your dreams And know this is what they've come to
I woke up in a strange room Time to start again now No one to help you find a way through You're just meant to guess it somehow
Well for a moment I was dreaming We were just beginning Thought, "Finally I've come home, finally I've come home"
Writer/s: Jesse Quin, Richard David Hughes, Thomas Oliver Chaplin, Timothy James Rice-Oxley
Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
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John Lennon's lead guitar work on Yoko Ono's "Walking On Thin Ice" proved to be his final creative act. It was upon their return home after completing laying down the track that Lennon was murdered by Mark David Chapman.