See, I have been homeless since the day I first met you. Because home isn't where I sleep, It's where you rest at night. And without notice, You have pulled me into the rain without a roof over my head. The front door is that smile, It's warm and inviting, And even though I know what is behind that grin, I still wish that you would let me inside. We could be alone together, And the darkness that blooms in our minds could be dampened by Cigarettes and red wine.