Am I Home?

This is my glass of red wine,
My jug of water, my favourite line
I am in your couch
Am I home?

I’m sleeping in your bed
Is it my bed, or in my head?
Room is full bags
Am I home?

Living out of boxes
Music in my ears
Keys are in my pocket
I’m eating up my fears
You’re the only person who can answer me
Am I home?
Am I home?

My old keys are gone
I put them in a mailbox
My old home is gone
Am I home?

I’ve tried to fit my books
In your bookshelf, but it looks
As though we need more space
Am I home?

Living in your house
Unpacking all my things
Keys are in the hallway
I hide away my wings
You’re the only person who can answer me
Am I home?
Am I home?

Posted on July 1st, 2010 in Lyrics

2 Comments

  1. Some say that home is where your heart is.
    Is that where you are?

    Written by Yellow Scarf at Sunday, 4th July 2010 # | Reply

  2. @Yellow Scarf: I think so. :)

    Written by Maia at Monday, 5th July 2010 # | Reply

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