Homes

I'm on a bus and I'm losing my mind

Thinking how'd this all happen so fast

I'm on a bus and it's three in the morning

And I've never seen the sky so black

I'm on a bus and I can see the towers in the distance, that's how you know

You say, that's where I live, right there in the middle

Right down in the center of the bowl

And all those trips I took

They carved me out a place

I think I knew even then

That that's how homes get made

I'm out for drinks but I can't pay attention

Cause you winked at me two hours ago

I'm out for drinks and one day this band'll be famous

But right now it's just a really good show

It's five in the morning and we all brought umbrellas

But somehow none of us thought to bring coats

It's five in the morning and the birds are waking up now

And I can't believe you took me home

And all those trips I took

They carved me out a place

I think I knew even then

That that's how homes get made

You don't let it go by, you live in the moment

But even so it slips through your fingers

Like some beautiful dream, I see it in my sleep

I loved every moment I, I should call you sometime

All the here to there, the feeling unprepared

The walking everywhere, taking every bus and train

I'm so grateful, I remember

I hope you know I, I remember

All those trips I took

They carved me out a place

I think I knew even then

That that's how homes get made

That's how homes get made