My home is held together
with fur balls and feathers.
The four walls stay standing
with the force of laughter
and the pipes run freely
with the salty tears.
The lights run on coffee
and our one natural
source of heat
is love.
My home is held together
with fur balls and feathers.
The four walls stay standing
with the force of laughter
and the pipes run freely
with the salty tears.
The lights run on coffee
and our one natural
source of heat
is love.