Greg Laswell. Not Home. Zeneszám

Ia??m almost moved in to my new place
Ia??ve arranged all of my things
I put the candle by the windowsill
So when you drive by maybe you can see

That Ia??m home
That Ia??m home

But dona??t be fooled so easily my love
The candlelight that flickers in charade

All the fire in this room I set
Is no match for the love we made

Ia??m not home
No, Ia??m not home
Ia??m not home
Ia??m not home