Nothing as It Seems Lyrics

Don't feel like home, He's a little out. And all these words elope, It's nothing like your poem. Putting in, inputting in, Don't feel like methadone. A scratching voice all alone, It's nothing like your baritone. It's nothing as it seems, The little that he needs is home. The little that he sees, Is nothing he concedes is home. One uninvited chromosome, A blanket like the ozone. It's nothing as it seems, All that he needs is home. The little that he frees, Is nothing he believes. Saving up a sunny day, Something maybe two tone. Anything of his own, A chip off the corner stone. Who's kidding?, rainy day, A one way ticket headstone. Occupations overthrown, A whisper through a megaphone. It's nothing as it seems, The little that he needs is home. The little that he sees, Is nothing he concedes is home. And all that he frees, A little bittersweet, it's home. It's nothing as it seems, The little that you see is home.