I saw some photos of a happy family,
Hanging up on the thrift shop wall,
I paid the man and I brought them back home,
I feel better now when they don't call,
Every once in a while I see your face when I stare at the ceiling,
I truly regret the day thet I wrote you off,
Always dreamed I'd someday leave home,
And now I do it again and again,
And here I go looking for my new home,
Or shall I say looking for a best friend,
Every once in a while I see you face when I stare at the ceiling,
I truly regret the day I wrote you off
