This ain't your home, your home
This ain't your home, your home
By this time tomorrow
You'll be on your own, your own
At least I didn't take so long getting on my way
I botched the dismount, choked on the landing, but what else can I say?
I'd pit myself against each other any week of the day
Everything is always so much clearer on the replay
It's sinking in, but it's not settling and falling into place
I'm trying to keep up but I can't find a steady pace
I thought that there was something here, but there isn't a trace
I thought that it was someone but it's just another face
This ain't your home, your home
This ain't your home, your home
By this time tomorrow
You'll be on your own, your own