Wednesday, March 23, 2011

"Home Life" by my boy John

I think I'm gonna stay home
Have myself a home life
Sitting in the slow-mo
And listening to the day daylight
I am not a a nomad
I am not a rocket man
I was born a house cat
By the light of my mother's hand

I think I'm gonna stay home

I want to live in the center of a circle
I want to live on the side of a a square
i used to be in my M-Z now
You'll never fine me cause my name isn't there

Home life
Been holding out for a home life
My whole life

I want to see the end game
I want to learn his last name
Finish on a Friday
And sit in traffic on the highway
See, I refuse to believe
That my life's gonna be
Just some string of incomplete
Never to lead me to anything remotely close to home life.
Been holding out for a home life
My whole life

I can tell this much
I will marry once
And if it doesn't work out
Give him half of my stuff
It's fine with me
We said eternity
And I will go to my grave
With the life that I gave
Not just some melody line
On a radio wave
It dissipates
And soon evaporates
But home life doesn't change

I want to live in the center of a circle
I want to live on the side of a square
I'd love to walk to where we can both talk but
I 've got to leave you cause my ride is here

Home life
You keep the home life
You take the home life
I'll come back for the home life
I promise

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