Lyrics

So it's just another Thursday At your best friend's brother's birthday Stuck in conversations Practicing my patience Waiting for that look from you I've already got the keys I'm already set to leave I'm already begging, please, can we go? It's better at home, I'm so glad you agree Home (it's not much) Home (but it's enough) Home (for me to see that) I don't mind getting old and bitter Getting takeout for dinner Staying inside with a bottle of wine Talk in the kitchen all night I don't mind getting old and settled Spend our winters in sweaters Laugh how we once used to make fun Of people like us Home Home Home Home Now I got your attention (oh) You come over to mention (oh) We should make a quick exit (oh) 'Cause for new celebration (oh) 'Cause I've already got the keys (oh) I'm already set to leave (oh) I'm already begging, please, can we go? It's better at home, I'm so glad you agree I don't mind getting old and bitter Getting takeout for dinner Staying inside with a bottle of wine Talk in the kitchen all night I don't mind getting old and settled Spend our winters in sweaters Laugh how we once used to make fun Of people like us Home Home (home) Home Home (home) Home (home) Home (oh) Home (yeah) Home I don't mind getting old and grey As our looks start to fade I'll hear you complain, yeah, I'll do the same Just being with you is what I look forward to
Writer(s): Lachlan Bostock, William Froggatt, Ricky Rosen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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