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编辑于2008/05/24更新