Home Lyrics - Sweet Disarray - Dan Croll

I've forgotten how it feels with the carpet under my seat 

It's the polyester fibers that wrap around my feet 

Feels like home, home 

When the cold shakes my bones it's the rug that warms my soul 

It's the textile to the skin, and the sensation alone feels like home, home 

So if you ever come 'round to my house take your shoes off at the door 

'Cause it's impolite not to; you'll be damaging my floor 

'Cause it's my home 

When you're down and you're alone it's the train that brings you home 

And your mother, brother, sister, father, waitin' at the door 

It's so sweet, sweet 

Makes me glad I'm only a stone's throw away 

Makes me sad that others can't have it the same way 

Oh, home, home 

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In the forest it's unlikely that you'll find a home so tidy 

Compared to what it's like living like a city type 

Why, it's no home 

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