Rolling

I’m looking for a home, for a home, for a home, for a home, for a home
'Cuz I’ve been alone, been alone, been alone, been alone for so long
And maybe you could be my house but not my home
'Cuz baby I can be myself with you but I’m not alone
I know I’m not the only one, the only one, the only one, the only
And I’ve never wanted to be the only one, the only one, but I never
I never thought it would be this lonely

To be with you when I know therе’s another
And I do, I do wanna be your lover
But I wanna bе your one too
The one who you come to
At the end of the day when you feel alone
Cuz I want to be, I want to be, I want to be your house, your house, your house
I wanna be your house and your home

Cuz I think I’m falling, I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling for you
And I’m up here thinking of calling, of calling you from the woods
And maybe I could, maybe I could learn to be okay
I could turn the other way when you play, when I play, your songs
When we look into each other’s eyes, when we look into each other’s eyes for too long

And I could be with you, even though there’s another
And I do, and I do want to be your lover
But I want to be your one too
The one who you come to when you feel alone
I want to be, I want to be your house and your home