Garbage - Happy Home

In my happy home i barely breathe
In my lovers 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 lovers 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 lovers 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