Frunchroom

If home is where the heart is I guess you're barely ever home
Because home for you is 400 miles west of El Paso
I guess your situation ain't that bad holding up in Chicago
But it certainly ain't home

If home is where the heart is maybe you and I should go
See an Arizona winter hopefully this year it snows
You're a desert girl in a crowded world and you just regained control
And you'd rather just stay home

If home is where the heart is I gotta get out of Chicago
Pack my bags grab all my friends and fucking hit the road
Everyday would be a party with lemonade and punk rock shows
And I'd finally be home