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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