My body is changing with the season again
I find no comfort in the place where I live
The people here are angry and cold
I want to go back to a place that i know
Where the house smells of smoked and the walls are all stained
Though years have gone by, it all looks the same
The yards still a mess with piles of scrap steel
The woodshed is full awaiting the cold
Give me a roof, four walls and a bed
A warm dry place where I'll lay my head
Just enough space to feel human again and
I will be just fine
Not a sound but the birds, the wind and the leaves
Down old gravel roads and endless fields
There's plenty of space here to learn how to grow
This will always be the place that I'll call my home
Give me a roof, four walls and a bed
A warm dry place where I'll lay my head
Just enough space to feel human again and
I will be just fine
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