Lyrics to My Home Again
There is nothing in the ceiling
There is nothing in the ceiling
Or in the face that waits outside
And I can't believe it
I can't believe it's you again
If you smear me into your favorite pair of underwear
I'll smear you into a song about how much I care
There is nothing in the ceiling
Or in the face that waits outside
And I can't believe it
I can't believe it's you again
If you smear me into your favorite pair of underwear
I'll smear you into a song about how much I care
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