Home again, and the smell of incense is in
And the same old food and tins,
Begin to rot in your bins
I've changed again,
Don't try another thing
'Cause I know your old ways, seduce me in this place
And I know, that you will try
Try and try again, until the very end
And I'll know, you'll start but never end
And I'll just pretend
It's the same routine, keep the house so clean
Vietnamese cuisine, do all the same things
Refuse the help, but say you've been dealt,
Dealt a bad hand, but you're the one, you're the bad man
And I know, I know it's hard
To try and change, to even start
And I'll know, I know you'll try
Try so hard, but you won't start
Yeah I'm home
Yeah I'm home
Yeah I'm home
Yeah I'm home (~home)
Yeah I'm home
Yeah I'm home
Yeah I'm home
Yeah I'm home (~home)