Homeless

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Ah well. 

Got to experience the things I'd never thought I'd get to again.

It was sweet. But.. it's not the same.

I guess I've outgrown it.

I guess it's just not meant to be.

I guess this isn't the path I'm suppose to go through again.

Whatever it is, I'm wiser now..

I'd like to think that.

I won't trust anyone that easily anymore.

Home.. home doesn't feel like home anymore.

I'm as good as homeless.

I feel like going out each day.

Mama knows best.

She's always worried whenever I go out.

She has every reason to.

Because you never know, what foolishness I might get into next.

Love, Eran.

It won't let me go.

Current Song Mood: Marina Kaye - Homeless

In this house where I grew up
With cozy chairs and broken cups
Memories piled up to the ceiling
Can they tell what I am feeling?

I know this house outside and in
But three birds fly upon my skin
Lay my head down in the darkness
Like so many nights before this

In this bed where I rest
I'm homeless
This house I know best
But I'm homeless
My hunger it grows
And it won't let me go
And it burns in my chest
I'm homeless

Heavy steps on hardwood floors
Into my room through broken doors
Try to leave this day behind me
But peace will never find me

In this bed where I rest
I'm homeless
This house I know best
But I'm homeless
My hunger it grows
And it won't let me go
And it burns in my chest
I'm homeless

I have a place I can call my own
That's where I go til the night is gone
I travel my mind and into my heart
Nobody knows when I go that far
(Oooooh)

In this bed where I rest
I'm homeless
This house I know best
But I'm homeless
My hunger it grows
And it won't let me go
And it burns in my chest
I'm homeless