My Home

I've got boots on my feet, I've got a raincoat on my hips, I've got a football shirt that's 15 years old.

I've got the streets that I know, I've got sunshine on the floor, and I'm standing here so I know I'm alive.

This was my home, this was my home it was my own

This was my home, this was the place that I called home

Now it's shot into pieces burning in the rain, only look back I'll never see it again.

This was my home

I've got a picture in my heart, I've got memories so dear, I can't think of her cause she's so far away.

I've got a howl of wind and snow, I've got fingertips so cold, I've got friends round here I'm sure they'll see me right.

This was my home, this was my home it was my own

This was my home, this was the place that I called home

Now it's shot into pieces burning in the rain, only look back I'll never see it again.

Down in the gutter choking in the ash, smells like hell in the dead of the night.

This was my home, and it's true there's nothing left for me and you,

 I wrote I love you on the wall it seems they didn't care at all.

This was my home, this was my home it was my own

This was my home, this was the place where I was born

This was my home, this was my home it was my own

This was my home, this was my home