Week Thirteen, "I Get Home"

I’m out all day
I don’t sit down at all
So much on my plate
I think it’s going to fall

But then I make my way
I’m on my way

I get home I kick off my shoes
Dance around the living room
I get home, take off my clothes
Shut the blinds so nobody knows
I get home, I’m so glad to be alone

People walking slow
Getting in my way
I close my eyes
Wonder why I’m in this place

But then I make my way
I’m on my way

I get home I kick off my shoes
Dance around the living room
I get home, take off my clothes
Shut the blinds so nobody knows

I get home, I’m so glad to be alone

When it rains I never want to leave
There’s only one place I want to be

I get home I kick off my shoes
Dance around the living room
I get home, take off my clothes
Shut the blinds so nobody knows
I get home, I’m so glad to be alone

It’s Friday night
Buy my friends a round
Talk about life
And what’s been going on

In the back of my head
I count to midnight
Think about my place
And how there’s noone there

And so I make my way
I’m on my way

I get home I kick off my shoes
Dance around the living room
I get home, take off my clothes
Shut the blinds so nobody knows
I get home, I’m so glad to be alone

We all know

...There’s no place home