Текст песни Garbage - Happy Home

In my happy home I barely breathe
In my lover's arms I find relief
And there’s a sky that‘s changing 
and a bird that sings
I never once in my wayward life 
was heading to run out

In my lover's arms I wait for morning
I beg my god to speak and tear me apart
I’d lay down my body i’d lay down my arms
I never once in my sweet 
short life meant anybody harm

In my happy home I read the signs
In my lover's arms I move in time
There’s no more crying and there’s no more lies
I never once in my sweet short life 
was waiting for desire

And there’s no more crying
And there’s no more pain
I never thought for one second 
I’d have nothing left but shame

In my happy home I barely breathe
I never once in my wayward life 
was heading to run out

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