passed by the place where I grew up.
I guess it's only a house now.
It used to feel like home and the neighbors went out of 
their way to know my name. I'm a big boy now and they 
don't recognize me since I moved away.
everybody's got a place to be everybody's got to do their 
own thing.
I'd like to see you but this thing called life takes all 
my time.
it's not enough when you can get it for free and it takes 
too long when you don't want to be there.
I live in a house Well, it's really a room with a door 
and a roof and a floor to put my stuff.
I've got bigger plans for me maybe a wife and a family 
but all I want to do right now is write this song.
I'll make my lunch in the bathroom and I'll watch reruns 
of Silverspoons and I'll think about you.