Lyric Binaural

Don t feel like home
Ease a little out
And all these words alone is nothing like your poem
Putting in and putting in
Don t feel like methadone
A scratching voice all alone is nothing like your baritone

It s nothing as it seems
The little that he needs
It s home
The little that he sees
Is nothing he concedes
It s home

One uninvited chromosome
A blanket like the ozone

It s nothing as it seems
All that he needs
It s home
The little that he frees is nothing he believes

Saving up a sunny day
Something maybe two tone
Anything of his own
A chip off the corner stone
Who s kidding?
Rainy day
A one way ticket headstone
Occupations overthrown
Whisper through a megaphone

It s nothing as it seems
The little that he needs
It s home
The little that he sees is nothing he conceives
It s home
And all that he frees
A little bittersweet
It s home
It s nothing as it seems
The little that you see it s home