Lost At Home

You're tryin' to figure out

How to sleep at night.

And this city is casting doubt

Which one of me is right?

Who are you, when you're home?

Without a suitcase, nowhere to roam.

If you speak, do they hear?

And if you laugh, do they draw near?

And if you cry, does it show

When you're lost at home.

The bed's too still,

Where you lay your head.

You open up your eyes

As the sun begins to set.

Who are you, when you're home?

Without a suitcase, nowhere to roam.

If you speak, do they hear?

And if you laugh, do they draw near?

And if you cry, does it show

When you're lost at home.