Living With A Hobo

I've been sitting out here on the edge of everything
Waiting for you to come home and say goodnight
And I've been sitting out here on the bleeding edge of time
Holding my own hand
And staring open eyed

Well i've been living with a hobo in a cardboard box
For three months now and he won't pay his rent
And I ran into my old principal from middle school
And oh man what a cool guy he turned out to be

Well i've been sitting here writing letters in my blood
But now I'm running dry and no one's writing back
And i've been thinking maybe I should just let go
They would find me here
They'd say nice things
It wouldn't be so bad

And i've been living with a hobo in a cardboard box
For three months now and he won't pay his rent
And I ran into my old principal from middle school
And oh man what a cool guy he turned out to be



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Writer(s): Wiley Bierman
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