You're tryin' to figure out How to sleep at night. And this city is casting doubt Which one of me is right?
Who are you, when you're home? Without a suitcase, nowhere to roam. If you speak, do they hear? And if you laugh, do they draw near? And if you cry, does it show When you're lost at home.
The bed's too still, Where you lay your head. You open up your eyes As the sun begins to set.
Who are you, when you're home? Without a suitcase, nowhere to roam. If you speak, do they hear? And if you laugh, do they draw near? And if you cry, does it show When you're lost at home.
