Lyrics:
I'm not at home I have no instruments, no instruments And when I'm home, I'm not at home I'm using yours I'm throwing pillows on the floor, on the floor It wasn't real, now I can say it wasn't real And when I'm home, I'm not at home I'm having thoughts of driving in a storm I was in a storm And when I'm home, I'm not at home And when I'm home, I'm not at home