Home

Well I could go home if I want to
And then what?
Living off time that I've borrowed
And then bought

Where melodies
They won't sing themselves to me
And everything
Seems to knock you off your feet

Well I could find someone to talk to
And then what?
'Cause half of shit I don't remember
It's been lost

The fallen leaves
And the moonlight on the trees
December brings
All the pain you used to see