Verse 1: I’ve come undone It’s too late to fix it I just exist on my own On my own             I’m a real gone kid So-phisticated I can’t believe my luck When I see him in the mirror         I’m not societies problem       I’m entirely home-grown       I’m not a product of anything       I’ve never been or felt so at home Home Verse 2: I’ll glisten in the moonlight I can light up my load And all across the sky I will explode on my own On my own              A baby waiting to be born      A sheep that’s ready to be shorn      I’m a king in deathly throes    A lazy cock that never crows    An empty book that’s leather bound      I’m a lost cause never found         I’m not a product of anywhere     I’m entirely own grown       I’m on the cosmic fringes       I’ve never been or felt so at home Verse 3: I’m a sleeping giant Waiting to awake Stumble to the fridge And back to bed again