Lyrics

Do you long for something You could take care of Or it to take care of you? A small thing A whole thing Little flimsy parody What you think you know Think you need Never was supposed To be like this Don't hold back This time you're Getting what You ask for You could own your own home Own your own home Own your own home Dead stretch of miles So far back It's not yours Could you hold out for more? Hold out for more Something bigger Than you or me Place where we Can rest our Weary heap of bones Own your own home