Could I wake up next to you when we’re hitting double figures?Look into your eyes like I’m looking into double mirrorsCould you make it any clearer? Everything’s such a blurIt’s not my turn, it’s hers to get hurtOn a late night coming home from way too many train ridesLace not as red as my face, I’m home at the same timeHighbury estate’s fineSmoking like a dragon but don’t chase linesI haven’t slept for the past weekTwo hours ain’t enough for meI feel inspired at quarter to three amI haven’t changed since our last meetI’m still getting all my meals for freeThink I’m being shunned by my feet againIt’s not a homeless life for meIt’s just I’m home less than I’d like to beAnd now I’m sitting on a night bus flicking through my IpodFeeling kinda tired so I try to close my eyes upDriver turns the lights off, lights on, on stage, mics onSong plays, nice one, gotta keep my hype strongTruth be, never went to UniPeople see right through me but I’m not a fool, seeI’m never gonna do one, gonna live past 22, doneEverything I need to except get a 2:1I haven’t slept for the past weekTwo hours ain’t enough for meI feel inspired at quarter to three amI haven’t changed since our last meetI’m still getting all my meals for freeThink I’m being shunned by my feet againIt’s not a homeless life for meIt’s just I’m home less than I’d like to beWhen I feel cold you keep me warmAnd I’m not looking for some loose changesJust wanna find a true mateWho wants to be my duvetIt’s not a homeless life for meIt’s just I’m home, less than I’d like to be