Ease a little out
 And all these words alone is nothing like your poem
 Putting in and putting in
 Don't feel like methadone
 A scratching voice all alone is nothing like your baritone

 It's nothing as it seems
 The little that he needs
 It's home
 The little that he sees
 Is nothing he concedes
 It's home

 One uninvited chromosome
 A blanket like the ozone

 It's nothing as it seems
 All that he needs
 It's home
 The little that he frees is nothing he believes

 Saving up a sunny day
 Something maybe two tone
 Anything of his own
 A chip off the corner stone
 Who's kidding?
 Rainy day
 A one way ticket headstone
 Occupations overthrown
 Whisper through a megaphone

 It's nothing as it seems
 The little that he needs
 It's home
 The little that he sees is nothing he conceives
 It's home
 And all that he frees
 A little bittersweet
 It's home
 It's nothing as it seems
 The little that you see it's home