Don`t feel like home, he`s a little out And all these words elope, it`s nothing like your poem Putting in, in putting in, don`t feel like methadone A scratching voice, all alone, it`s nothing like your baritone It`s nothing as it seems, the little that he needs, it`s home The little that he sees is nothing, he concedes, it`s home
One uninvited chromosome, a blanket like the ozone It`s nothing as it seems, all that he needs, it`s home The little that he frees, is nothing, he believes
Saving up a sunny day, something maybe two-tone Anything to call his own, a chip off the cornerstone Who`s kidding, rainy day, a one-way ticket headstone Occupations overthrown, a whisper through a megaphone
It`s nothing as it seems, the little that he needs, it`s home The little that he sees is nothing, he concedes, it`s home And all that he frees, a little bittersweet, it`s home It`s nothing as it seems, the little that you see, it`s home
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