Homeless

It's that feeling

It's late

Time to go home.

Wanna go home

Don't wanna be here.

There's nothing here for me.

There's nothing home for me.

So I stay.

The drunk, laughing faces

My comfort.

Warms me more than my cold,

my lonely bed.

I wanna go home.

I don't want to be alone.

Someone to hold me tight

Make me fall asleep alright

I wanna go home.