Garbage - Happy Home
In my happy home I barely breathe
In my lovers arms I find relief
And there"s a sky that"s changing
and a bird that sings
I never once in my wayward life was heading to run out
In my lovers arms I wait for morning
I beg my god to speak and tear me apart
I"d lay down my body I"d lay down my arms
I never once in my sweet short life meant anybody harm
In my happy home i read the signs
In my lovers arms I move in time
There"s no more crying and there"s no more lies
I never once in my sweet short life was waiting for desire
And there"s no more crying
And there"s no more pain
I never thought for one second
I"d have nothing left but shame
In my happy home I barely breathe
I never once in my wayward life was heading to run out
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