Home

It's a little embarrassing to talk about you these days
It's kinda hard not to because you smell like my room spray
I love and hate you at the same time
I'll never make up my mind

If I left this town you'd never see me around
Grab my bag of candy and leave
Maybe I should go to Home and be stalked by some weirdo
But I just don't have that kinda connection with Wally

My brief obnoxious blush, you never gave me luck
Before I leave this place, I'll slash the tires on your truck
I'vе made up my mind, I'm going to Home
'Cause I havе nowhere else to go

I could go down to Michigan, Cross Street is waiting for me
Or I could go to Burbank, there's so much to see
I don't even care where I go, I just need to get you off my mind
If I don't see you, I won't think about you

If I left this town you'd never see me around
Grab a burger, shove it down your throat
Maybe I should go to Home and be stalked by some weirdo
But I just don't see myself liking Home

My brief obnoxious blush, you never gave me luck
Before I leave this place
I'll slash the tires on your truck
I've made up my mind, I'm going to Home
'Cause I have nowhere else to go