My skin's as smooth as a baby's now,
No longer scratched
By unshaven whiskers.
I always have enough blankets,
And I don't have to share when I sleep.
Billy never starts playing
When I want to hear Elliott,
And I never have to worry
About when you're coming home from work.
Instead I wonder
How long my phone card will last,
How much I can communicate
With three Euros' worth of time.
I wake up to the wrong person snoring,
And I fall asleep to the Jimmy CD
That you made for me...
While I wait as patiently
To come back to you....
May I always come back to you.