The TVâ??s blaring, the radio is turned up loud
Maybe then Iâ??ll sleep well, maybe then Iâ??ll drown you out
Cause I donâ??t want to think much, I donâ??t want to reminisce
Cause love songs and poems have all led, theyâ??ve all led me to this
Cause itâ??s dangerous, to be sleepinâ?? alone
And itâ??s way, way, way, itâ??s way too cold
To be at home
Iâ??ve locked up tightly I must say Iâ??ve had my doubts
Cause they will kick and they will scream but thereâ??s no way theyâ??re ever getting out
They breathed fresh air once, a long time a long time ago
And now stuck up inside my head, how they ever gonna grow
Cause itâ??s dangerous, to be sleepinâ?? alone
And itâ??s way, way, way, itâ??s way too cold
To be at home
And I am what I am, yes I am what I am
It ainâ??t that bad
What Iâ??m tryinâ?? to say here is not worth, itâ??s not worth your time
Iâ??m just a lonely, a lonely love sick boy with my rhyme
Cause itâ??s dangerous, to be sleepin, alone
And itâ??s way, way, way, itâ??s way to cold
To be at home
And I am what I am, oh yes I am what I am
It ainâ??t that bad
And even the toughest white boy, yes even the baddest white boy
He still gets sad
He still gets sad
He still gets sad