Come shake my hand as you wish me the best

Under your shoulder my innocent chest

Around us letters I can’t seem to hide

Everyone’s looking but you still are blind

I have a home in the shape of a nest

But nothing works and I need to protest

About the things that I used to be told

A heavy burden I don’t wanna hold

You gave me Monday, I wanted the week

You gave me clothes but they don’t seem to fit

A little closer, a little too far

All of my dreams got washed out in a bar

I have a home in the shape of a nest

But nothing works and I gave it my best

My neighbor asks me when I’m gonna sell

I said this house must be under a spell