Carry My Home

Comfortably safe inside for the day

Open the glass a little

To hear the sounds and the rings

The sound of the feet

Walking faster and faster past me

I'll touch my cup with the tip of my lip

Tilt my head back a little to feel the waves

Take me farther, and farther, and farther away

I am some kind of freak

I'm swallowing as I speak

Thank God, it feels good to know

I'll always carry my home

I'll fill it clean, till it breaks on the floor

Watch the leaves shake a little, make sure the roots are alright

Clean up the sight

Fast, and faster, and faster each time

I can't believe that I could lose my mind

Watching the sun a little, make sure it sets under me

It's calmer and brighter, and calmer and softer

I am some kind of freak

I'm swallowing as I speak

Thank God, it feels good to know

I'll always carry my home

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