Burst through the door High fives and embraces, Jambalaya on the floor A routine scene Gotta be kidding Sprawled on the floor Half past 9, curfew killing me, i never have the time A routine scene Gotta be kidding Welcome home To a place i've outgrown And now i see Just debris Thats why im moving to Jarry ♪ Nice looking out Like sliding into third Nice looking out Like sliding into third Nice looking out Like sliding into third All my analogies Are worn out Like sliding into third All my analogies are worn out