Made a meal and threw it up on SundayI`ve got a lot of things
to learnSaid I would and I believe in one dayBefore my heart
starts to burn.So whats the matter with you?Sing me something
new ... Don`t you knowThe cold and wind and rain don`t knowThey
only seem to come and go, away
Times are hard when things have got no meaningI`ve found a key
upon the floorMaybe you and I will not believe in the things
we find behind the door
If you`re leaving will you take me with youI`m tired of talking
on my phoneBut there is one thing I can never give youMy heart
will never be your home