Album Cover I'll Be Your Home Now

I'll Be Your Home Now

Mac Ayres

17

(One, two, three)

Just wait ′til it goes downI'll be your home now

The things that you don′t know

If murder's what she wrote

The seasons been changing

The chances I'm taking

I know where I′m going

Got nothing to show for it

Is it all -, is it all -

Is it all too much?

If you had me closer

I won′t feel a thing, no

There's no sense in ending

While we begin, while we′re beginning, baby, oh

She moving like summer

She tasted like spring

Baby, I know

'Cause I′m no good at sleeping on my own

The nights I ain't seeping

The visions I′m seeing

I know where she came from

I breathe 'til my head's numb

Is it all -, is it all -

Is it all too much?

Too, too much, yeah right

If you had me closer

I won′t feel a thing, no

There′s no sense in ending

While we begin, while we're beginning, baby, oh

She moving like summer

She tasted like spring

Baby, I know

′Cause I'm no good at sleeping on my own

Oh-oh, sleeping on my own

Sleeping on my own

My own, oh-oh

If you had me closer

I won′t feel a thing, no

There's no sense in ending

While we begin, while we′re beginning (baby) oh

She moving like summer

She tasted like spring

Baby, I know

('Cause I'm no good at sleeping on my own) no good at sleeping on my own

(If you had me closer) oh-oh-oh-oh

(I won′t feel a thing, no)

(There′s no sense in ending)

While we begin, while we're beginning, baby, oh

(She moving like summer)

She tasted like spring

(Baby, I know) baby, I know

′Cause I'm no good at sleeping on my own