its another day to watch the s.u.v.’s pull away. packed
with kids complaining about their day.
i see them drive, and walk away. and how i envy them.
every. single. day.
everyday we all walk away, but my feet carry me to a
where my clothes are all gone and my stained mattress
i walk right by the fridge ‘cuz i know there’s nothin’ in
and i sit next to the dryer with my sh-tty guitar and i
sing with it…
home sweet home, what’s happened to you?
ch: is there a place to belong, or did i just forget?
home sweet home, where is your embrace?
i’m chained up alone, in this cold empty cage.
looking down the hallway, waiting for a stir. and to my
surprise, such an instance occurs.
a family in the room, farthest from my place. they’re
eating a meal and burning wood on the fireplace.
rain patters at the windows, and happiness at their
faces, i can’t help but grimace, when i hear those three
home sweet home, just doesn’t belong.
ch: to a sojourner, and his punk-rock pit bull dog.
home sweet home, sayonara and goodbye.
maybe we’ll meet someday when i die
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