I'M NOT HOME Lyrics

I got a stick and poke house on my ankle

It's turned upside down when it's seen from my angle

I got a fever for places to come

But I'm stuck in the present, the past at my tongue

I was always scared to

Call couldn't face how

I left you in flames

Carried all of the shame

Now you broke your finger

And I just wanna be there

But I'm not around and you can't chase me down 'cause

I'm

Not

Home

I'm

Not

Home

(eight years in and I come out halfway)

I'm

Not

Home

(eight years in and I come out halfway)

I'm

Not

Home

I'm always dreamin' of trips in my car

But it's deep in the junkyard

They ripped out the parts

I got a fiending for stories you tell

How you laugh with yourself when you're doing it well

Flew to the city

Couldn't take you with me

I ran, I had fun

I blacked out, I felt young but

You're stuck alone in

Storms you were born in

And I'm swimming back, what if I'm losing track of you?

I'm

Not

Home

I'm

Not

Home

I'm

Not

Home

(eight years in and I come out halfway)

I'm

Not

Home