A good night's sleep
Has become a joke to me
Becoming more accident prone
And still I'm never home
Alarm clocks can go to hell
A nightmare with a bell
Too scared to be alone
And still I'm never home
And now I'm here at a stand-still
A gap in my life that I've got to fill
And always, always, I must confess
I'm beginning to figure out
That life is too short to care about
Anything, anything, anything
That causes stress
Got bags under my eyes
And oh, how I hate goodbyes
I won't pick up the phone
And still I'me never home
This ain't no high school now
But there's still show and tell
It's Friday but I've grown
And still I'm never home
I feel the seconds ticking by
(when I'm never home)
I find myself asking why
(that I'm never home)

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