Single bedsheets and a toothbrush for one
You’d think living on your own is second to none
No curfews all year round
Sleepover, fool around
Do everything and anything you want
The first week in feels fresh and everything is new
Oh so many things to do and sights to pursue
Welcomes and orientation
This still feels like a vacation
Almost seems too good to be true
You’re fine, you say, it’s all good
At the end of the day, you know you
Just wanna go home
Cause there’s no one to call your own
Reality has set; gallivanting is a novelty
There's so much to fix; nothing seems to agree
in-between the days and sleepless nights
You lie awake; surrounded by
So many but nothing seems right
You’re fine, you say, it’s all good
At the end of the day, you know you
Just wanna go home
Cause there’s no one to call your own
The ones you love aren't with you
The friends you've made; they'll leave soon
You're living on your own
Still, your house is not a home
You’re fine, you say, it’s all good
At the end of the day, you know you
Just wanna go home
Cause there’s no one to call your own
I’m fine, I say, I’m all good
At the end of the day I know i
Just wanna go home
But there’s no one to hold me close
it feels silent and empty
Hopeless; unhappy
I’m stuck living on my own
