Where is home? Streets are home I walk them time and time again
And each time I am alone Where is she? Visions of her speak Visions of her and him together Living by the sea But please don´t drown Or let him hold you down With the waves above your head And please don´t sleep yourself into a dream I stay beneath your bed
But don´t go please A cold breeze Pulling teeth Pissed off and nosebleeds Stay here just for the weekend See friends later I wish that I could hate her
But they´re just the words that I sold, to you Maybe girl we could grow old But the shower is cold And I´m sour sold And darker than the black night This age is old