Home Alone 4 lyrics

Artist  : D:a:d 
Song : Home Alone 4
 

Gently my eyelids close, I`d rather be good than
clever
I`d rather have all facts wrong than no reply
whatever..
I learned before I could speak with those
"being patient eyes"
When God created my kind. But he forgot to tell
me why
So gently my eyelids close..
All alone, at home I sit - I`m very tired of it
Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my salad
I lost the thread I thought I had...

Led by hearts & ears - memory lagging behind
No shame being a fool, I got many things on my
mind
Pick up the phone on first riiiing - I never get
out anymore..
There`s nowhere to go, but back and there`s
quicksand outside my door
So gently my eyelids close
All alone, at home I sit - I`m very tired of it
Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my salad
I lost the thread I thought I had.. I lost it - I
lost it. Yeah!
Is that a shadow - or a hole in the floor?
And what`s that noise outside my door??
Home alone. On my own.. And all alone...