It's Home to Me

I call it home coz the kids are there
Not coz I want to go back
nor coz it feels like home

Its a house alright
with just brick walls
but the kids are there
they light up my days
and swipe my blues away

I hate going back
linger on to stay away
I hate the fights
the mighty fights
and the misunderstandings
that leave me drained

I hate waking up feeling all blue
not seeing you
But I cant leave
Coz its home to me

Im used to the ramblings
the fights
the suspicions
can live with it all
coz the kids are there

Im used to it all
Its all home to me
and I will keep going back
coz the kids are there

--Prabalta Rijal