Wherever I (live) Teclado

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There's yelling in the hallway 
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I found refuge on a twin bed of this three-star hotel 
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I hear the laughter from the TV 
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Static, Rachel talks to Phoebe about the cat that smells 
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And I know this place is haunted, oh 
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I swear I hear somebody knocking, but I can't really tell 



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And this outlet's busted 
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Phone died, and I can't charge it 
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What a life, man, what a life this is, mmm 



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Just me, myself, and nothing 
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But I taught me how to love it 
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Home is wherever I live 

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I remember I owe mom a call 
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As I hang my stray hairs on the shower walls for decoration 
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I wonder what I'd hear if rooms could talk 
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And I wonder why I'm thinking that at all 
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I'm going crazy 



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And this toilet's rusted 
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Food came, but I don't trust it 
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What a life, man, what a life this is, yeah 



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Just me, myself and nothing 
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But I taught me how to love it 
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Home is wherever I live 



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Hard to sleep sometimes with no one by my side 
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I do my best to find the sense in it 
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The more the days go by, the more myself and I 
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Shake hands and realize the benefits of independence 

 

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And it's really something 
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To make homes of worn-out luggage 
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What a life, man, what a life this is, yeah 

 

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Just me, myself and nothing 
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But somehow I've learned to love it 
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Home is wherever I live 

 

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Home is wherever I live 
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Home is wherever I live