Happy Home Garbage

In my happy home
I barely breathe
In my lovers arms
I find relief
And there's a sky that's changing
and a bird that sings
I never once in my wayward life
was heading to run out

In my lovers arms
I wait for morning
I beg my god to speak
and tear me apart
I'd lay down my body
I'd lay down my arms
I never once in my sweet short life
meant anybody harm

Ahh-ahh-ah
Aah-aah-ah
Aah-aah-ah
Aah-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ah

In my happy home
I read the signs
In my lovers arms
I move in time
There's no more crying
and there's no more lies
I never once in my sweet short life
was waiting for desire

Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ah

And there's no more crying
And there's no more pain
I never thought for one second
That I'd have nothing left but shame

Ahh-ahh-ah
Aah-aah-ah
Aah-aah-ah
Aah-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
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Ahh-ahh-ah
Aah-aah-ah
Aah-aah-ah
Aah-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ah

In my happy home
I barely breathe
I never once in my wayward life
was heading to run out