Andie Come Home

In the other room, you're writing love songs for lovers When just across the hall, there lies your mother She's picking up bad thoughts and swirling them inside her Andie don't go, come home You're poppin pills in the bathroom As a means to save face And if the guests aren't happy Well, thats never the case You say there's always a reason why the schoolday's insane Well I can see through your reasons, but you don't need them anyway Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Aaa-aan-die You've lost desire for writing You've lost desire for sleep Holed up in your room for leisure Held up to turn a new leaf You say there's always the future, when the past fades away But the future won't come now if you just lie there today Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Aaa-aan-die Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Aaa-aan-die Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Andie Come Home Aaa-aan-die