Two long months
I don't think I'm ready to let go
Sitting in my underpants
Watching the paint dry
Waiting to leave
Home is where you are
Home is where
Where you are
Home is where are
Two long months
I don't think I'm ready to go back
Lounging round with my thoughts
I'm always by myself
Waiting to leave
Home is where you are
You seem distant
Maybe stressed
Heading east
Maybe west
You seem distant
Maybe stressed
Heading east
Heading west
Home is where you are