Comfort of Home

Today, I tried everything at home In the comfort of an ice cream cone Watching movies on my beanbag alone Today, I woke up to the cold With my blanket in the dome Smelling pancakes on the stove The little things become the day And the clock just ticks the time away Then you slowly wind down and lay So, today, I did everything sitting down In my chair dressed like a clown Watching livestreams in lockdown Today, I just sat down and prayed That we'll all be okay Let the misery cascade The little things become the day And the clock just ticks the time away Then you slowly wind down and lay Tonight, I'll be back inside that dome Like a child that never roams In the comfort of my home In the comfort of home