Home Life

This is my home life

I sit and I type
All nightlong
Trying to find words
To put in a song

About my home life
My home life

Loading the dishwasher
Cleaning the bathroom
Making the lunch
And feeding the dog

My mother calls I let it go to machine
My lover calls and I listen to her stories
My gas company wants to get a better deal for me
And my eco friendly bank wants to lend me more money

Home life
I sit and I type
I’m on my own home tonight
I don’t have a wife

I want to belong
To some one I can be sure of…
I want to be strong
I want to be a good man

And so it goes on…

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