porch with a couch

I want a porch with a couch I want a room with a view I want a cat and a mouse I want a break from the doom I wanna lay in the sun I wanna sleep on the beach I wanna live just for fun I want just a day that I feel free I want a kitchen to clean With only my thoughts and my things I want a bed on the floor I couldn't ask for much more I want the sadness I feel In a more colorful room $800 a month if we're talking ideal I'd pay the rent in my gloom I want a line to hold on Tell me if I'm doing it wrong I want a place to live out my days Without these reminders of pain I want a life of my own Some kind of proof that I've grown I'd take a shred just to show That I'm actually moving down the road