At Home
Jon Bryant
3:47And I'm still scared of routine, not quite broken in 'Cause when you're on the untamed road, the days don't stay the same Girl, I should've told you this before I felt the sting Now I'm lying on a dusty bedroom floor And I'm still scared of safety and frowning at a risk Looking back on yesterdays, swearing by what you missed Girl, I should've told you this before I felt the sting Now I'm lying in a pile of my own sin 'Cause I don't think I'm ready to go home 'Cause if you love me, let me travel on my own Go alone, never alone You're alone, never alone The bottom line of capital is south of number one The poor won't stop the fights when hardened cities are at war Girl, I should've told you this before the day was through Now I'm sleeping like I never even knew 'Cause I don't think I'm ready to go home 'Cause if you love me, let me travel on my own Go alone, never alone You're alone, never alone And I'm still scared of pride, 'cause it might be the drug The heroin of self-esteem has lost its high through blood Girl, I should've told you this before I felt the fall Now I'm lying in a cold cathedral hall There's only one rebellion, there's only one reward The deaf need better reasons to strum a different chord Girl, I should've told you this before I heard aloud Myself heckling at an old familiar crowd 'Cause I don't think I'm ready to go home 'Cause if you love me, let me travel on my own Go alone, never alone You're alone, never alone You're alone, never alone