Cigarettes and Strep
Jacob Pabalan
Oh!
Trying to find myself a home
As the streetlights come and go
But the feeling disappears
And suddenly becomes so clear:
You and I won't ever find home
Because time seems to move so fast
When any moment could be your last
I swear soon you'll be fine
Any moment you'll realize:
You and I won't ever find home
Because you are my home
You are my home
You are my home
