The Ongoing Concept
My House My Home
The seconds go by one by one
But I'm here hours later getting no where
Oh I can't focus
I've got ten things on my mind;
And all of them are unimportant
But I'm still wasting time

Now it's four in there morning
And I'm writing this song
And I can't go to sleep till I get every single line done

Sometimes I pretend I'm living somewhere else
Sometimes I wish I wasn't here
After the roads end
And after the lights fade
Away from the vices that we have
That's where I want to be that's where I want to live

The deadline draws closer day by day
But my mind gets side tracked with unnecessary things. Every single Distraction that crosses my mind is another I hour I spend trying to get back To the mind set that I was in before

Sometimes I pretend I was living somewhere else
Sometimes I wish there was no One around
After the roads end
And after the lights fade
Away from the vices that we have
That's where I want to be that's where I want to live
When I wake up in the morning
And all I hear are the birds singing
That's where I want to be
That's where I want to call home

This is my house
This is my home if I wanted to get away