Home Wasn't Built in a Day

Put on your worst jeans And meet me in the living room I have a bottle of red wine that’s waiting for you Let sit on the floorboards And put on some tunes Argue about What kind of wallpaper we will use We’ve waited a long time for this And now we are on our way We have to be patient, dear Cuz home wasn’t built in a day Let’s dance in the kitchen A night on the tiles So we can feel Something that we haven’t felt in a while Let’s put up that picture Of you and our friends Then discover That that bastard boiler is broken again We’re hoping for good times We’ve been hanging horse shoes I can tell you That there’s no room for sadness under this roof We filled it with music And plants we’ve grown Maybe one day We could share this space with some kids of our own --- Home Wasn't Built in a Day - Lucy Spraggan