This nice and subtle happiness of reading, this joy not chilled by age, this polite and unpunished vice, this selfish, serene life-long intoxication.

Logan Pearsall Smith

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I'll be coming home
Just to be alone
'Cause I know you're not there
And I know you don't care
I can hardly wait to leave this place
 
No matter how hard I try
You're never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I'm better off alone
 
You always disappear
Even when you're here
This is not my home
I think I'm better off alone
Home, this house is not a home
 
By the time you come home
I'm already stoned
You turn off the tv
And you scream at me
I can hardly wait
'Til you get off my case
 
No matter how hard I try
You're never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I'm better off alone
 
You always disappear
Even when you're here
This is not my home
I think I'm better off alone
Home, this house is not a home
 
This house is not a home
I'm better off alone