What is in this wine
The more I drink the more I wander off
Into a stranger's eyes
I like the way that they reflect my thoughts

What is in this air
It feels like feathery dust everywhere
And as I breathe it in
I breathe the masculine scent of his skin

And I feel homeless

Your comfortable caress
Has triggered unfamiliar restlessness
You and I are we
I feel I've lost my individuality

ou're watching me rebel
Believing stories only hearts can tell
But when is it enough
When do I call my feelings on their bluff

And I feel homeless

And I remember us now
But I forgot what we felt like
Somewhere along the way