I'm Home

Driving past the 84
Smelling the cow shit
Processing an upper floor
Where I can be alone
Alone

Marina Drive and Dewey Beach
Leave my feet blistered
My bed beats the double bunks
There is no place like home
I'm home
I'm home

Dom is in the living room
Playing piano
After eating all the food
That I was gonna have tonight

Roxie's sitting at the door
Howling at Harlow
Over news about the war
It's just another night at home
I'm home

What the hell will I do next year
When I am in Toronto
I'm scared but I try not to show
My fear and shattered ego

I worked so hard to make it here
And I'm ready to go
But something simple like a blizzard
Could send me running home

Finals end vacation starts
Summer is reborn
48 weeks off the grid
Now I am on a train

Flying into Washington
Watching the sunset
Happy to be back in bed
There is no place like home
I'm home



Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Roselle
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