Apple Pie

Some days I'm lonely
 And some days I'm not
 Some days I am only
 A little bit sad, not a lot
 How do you?
 How do you make a home?
 What to do?
 'Cause I never stay too long
 Every house looks the same in my dreams
 Every house feels like home for a couple weeks
 I've been running 'round tryna find a place where I can breathe
 But me, oh, my
 I found you under an April sky
 And you feel like
 City life, apple pie baked just right
 Home is wherever you are tonight
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 Some days I feel empty, oh-oh
 And some days feel whole
 Some day we can be in the same city
 Some day we'll be grown and I'll be
 Fine with packing up
 Cardboard boxes filled and sad farewells
 And I'll be fine with that goodbye
 As long as I don't say goodbye to you as well
 'Cause every house looks the same in my dreams
 Every house feels like home
 For a couple weeks I've been running 'round tryna find a place where I can breathe
 But me, oh, my
 I found you under an April sky
 And you feel like
 City life, apple pie baked just right
 Home is wherever you are tonight
 Let's rent a place
 Two rooms with windows facing
 Buildings and fire escapes
 Might be no AC
 A little bit cramped but see
 If I'm with you, it's okay
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 Me, oh, my
 I found you under an April sky
 And you feel like
 City life, apple pie baked just right
 Home is wherever you are tonight