This Is Home

Often, I am upset
That I cannot fall in love, but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now but I swear
When I'm ready, I will fly us out of here

I'll cut my hair
To make you stare
I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Often, I am upset
That I cannot fall in love, but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now but I swear
When I'm ready, I will fly us out of here

I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here



Credits
Writer(s): Robin Skinner
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