Home - The Ocean Party

Make sure you call your mother

At least once a week

Let her know you love her

Please tell us that you are finding your feet

Years have gone by, I haven’t done it

I am sad to have to admit

No excuses I’m keen on

So I: «Have I been gone for so damn long?»

Know if you just leave me alone

I’ll always come running home

I trip, I stumble over

I need a place to recover, a place to rediscover

Home is where I want to go

Alone, away from my show

Oh, I just, I just want to go home

Hassle me on life choices

A career that you say that I have exploited

If it’s okay, I’d rather not play today

I don’t want to lose and have to suffer any of your abuse

Laugh off bad parenting, you confess

But I’m mostly happy and I still love you

So I guess that you have passed the test

But now I’ve copped a head-high hit

I need a place to lie away from

The pickle that I might have bit

Home is where I want to go

Alone, away from my show

Oh, I just, I just want to go home

Oh, if home is where the heart beats, what is mine doing there?

Oh, I’ll have so many new song and place that I cannot wear

But the heart wants what the heart needs

And it’s a mix you’re not sped up to feel

And I would dream to run around the streets

I’ve pieced in my parents' home