Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Lost at home


You're tryin' to figure outHow to sleep at night.

And this city is casting doubtWhich one of me is right?

Who are youWhen you're home?

Without a suitcaseNowhere to roamIf you speakDo they hear?And if you laughDo they draw near?And if you cryDoes it showWhen you're lost at home
The bed's too stillWhere you layYour head

You open up your eyesAs the sunBegins to set

Who are youWhen you're home?

Without a suitcaseNowhere to roamIf you speakDo they hear?And if you laughDo they draw near?And if you cryDoes it show

When you're lost at home

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