Homeless

in this house where i grew up
with cozy chairs and broken cups
memories piled up to the celing
can they tell what i am feeling
i know this house outside and in
but three birds fly upon my skin
lay my head down in the darkness
like so many nights before this
in this bed where i rest
im homeless
this house i know best
but im homeless
my hunger it grows
and it wont let me go
and it burns in my chest
im homeless
heavy steps on hardwood floors
into my room through broken doors
try to leave this day behind me
but peace will never find me
in this bed where i rest
im homeless
this house i know best
but im homeless
my hunger it grows
and it wont let me go
and it burns in my chest
im homeless
i have a place i can call my owm
thats where i go til the night is gone
i travel my mind and into ny heart
nobody knows when i go that far
oh
on this bed i rest
im homeless
this house i know best
but im homeless
my hunger it grows
and it wont let me go
and it burns in my chest
im homeless