Juan Zelada sitting at home

SITTING AT HOME
Sitting at home, drowning in blue, wondering alone, what's it to you
you've got the bone i need to chew,
sitting at home, ba-ba-doo-doo-doo
So you say this town's made up of contemplation,
everybody's searching for control,
some bite their nails for affection,
home is where i let the good times roll
Now i just need you close, we could see things through,
if you pick me up, if you set the mood
Sitting at home, drowning in blue, wondering alone, what's it to you
you've got the bone i need to chew,
sitting at home, ba-ba-doo-doo-doo
I don´t mind the speed that things tend to move at,
you know what´s got to be will be somehow,
but all i ask of you just for my peace of mind,
won´t you come on home and spend some time
´cause i can feel you close, i´m in the mood for those,
long evenings you give me, and let the hours diceive me
Sitting at home, drowning in blue, wondering alone, what's it to you
you've got the bone i need to chew,
sitting at home, ba-ba-doo-doo-doo
As long as i´ve been wondering on my own,
nothing beats the silence of your neck bone,
there's so much to do and hours in a day,
I wanna lay there, just lay my head
Sitting at home, drowning in blue, wondering alone, what's it to you
you've got the bone i need to chew,
sitting at home, ba-ba-doo-doo-doo