Come shake my hand as you wish me the best
Under your shoulder my innocent chest
Around us letters I can’t seem to hide
Everyone’s looking but you still are blind

I have a home in the shape of a nest
But nothing works and I need to protest
About the things that I used to be told
A heavy burden I don’t wanna hold

You gave me Monday, I wanted the week
You gave me clothes but they don’t seem to fit
A little closer, a little too far
All of my dreams got washed out in a bar

I have a home in the shape of a nest
But nothing works and I gave it my best
My neighbor asks me when I’m gonna sell
I said this house must be under a spell