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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alessia Cara
Vocals
Ricky Reed
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alessia Caracciolo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricky Reed
Producer
Ethan Shumaker
Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
There's yelling in the hallway
I found refuge on a twin bed
Of this three-star hotel
I hear the laughter from the TV
Static, Rachel talks to Phoebe
About the cat that smells
And I know this place is haunted, oh
I swear I hear somebody knocking
But I can't really tell
And this outlet's busted
Phone died, and I can't charge it
What a life, man, what a life this is, mmm
Just me, myself, and nothing
But I taught me how to love it
Home is wherever I live
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
I remember I owe mom a call
As I hang my stray hairs on the
Shower walls for decoration
I wonder what I'd hear if rooms could talk
And I wonder why I'm thinking that at all
I'm going crazy
And this toilet's rusted
Food came, but I don't trust it
What a life, man, what a life this is, yeah
Just me, myself and nothing
But I taught me how to love it
Home is wherever I live
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Hard to sleep sometimes
With no one by my side
I do my best to find the sense in it
The more the days go by
The more myself and I
Shake hands and realize the
Benefits of independence
And it's really something
To make homes of worn-out luggage
What a life, man, what a life this is, yeah
Just me, myself and nothing
But somehow I've learned to love it
Home is wherever I live
(Ah, ah, ah, ah) Home is wherever I live
(Ah, ah, ah, ah) Home is wherever I live
Writer(s): Alessia Caracciolo
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