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