The Buzzhorn - Ordinary

Friends, the fun, the cigarettes, and the sun came out today.
And you waiting for the turn of your back.
Lies, deceits, the dirty looks and the things they like to say.
It's the curve that made your confidence crash.

This is your life, it's all been ordinary,
Until you find all you're worth.
Then you find your life is all but something ordinary.
And you're longing for home, you're gonna find yourself at home.

Bags that hang below your eyes,
And the full length mirror never lies,
And it all comes so disgustingly clear.
But you stand up straight now start to try,
And it cleans up right in a suit and tie,
But your money is no good around here.

This is your life, it's all been ordinary,
Until you find all you're worth.
Then you find your life is all but something ordinary.
And you're longing for home, you're gonna find yourself at home.
At home... yeah...
Find yourself at home...
At home...

Life and death, the money that's left,
And the vultures dive to intercept,
And the friendship rolls onto its side,
You wait for it to die.

This is your life, it's all been ordinary,
Until you find all you're worth.
Then you find your life is all but something ordinary.
And you're longing for home, you're gonna find yourself at home.
Oh no, you're gonna find yourself at home...
You're gonna find yourself at...
You're gonna find yourself at home...
Oh no, you're gonna find yourself at home.