Aaron Booth - I Was A Guest lyrics

Booth Rows rule the garden, flowers divided Habit embroidered through soil and its borders Our politics of arranging our objects Longitude, latitude, time zone. I was a guest in the house where I lived Twelve months of mail addressed where to lay my head A policy of common cartography Longitude, latitude, time zone. And all I want to say to you, my love Is you're my home, you're my home You're my home, you're my home. Wool weaves a pattern, bodies warm a blanket Love fills its quarters in cross roads and its corners Above this globe the sun casts no shadow No dark lines, no road signs, no road. And all I want to say to you, my love Is you're my home, you're my home You're my home, you're my home You're my home.