I just think of the sound,
the sound of you starting your day
through the door you closed to keep the cold at bay.
Yeah if I roll
into the deepest blues
I couldn't stay if I wanted to.

You know your love has got [bad word] home to you.

But now I've gotta go,
go sing my song in some strange room.
And feel the eyes watching me sing about you.
But if I get [bad word] out (and god knows I can)
I feel you pull me back like [bad word] band.

You know your love has got [bad word] home to you.

Let's not let life just [bad word] boring--
an obligation double date.
TV show we're half ignoring,
a salsa class that we both hate.

You know your love has got [bad word] home to you.