I haven't ever really found a place that I call homeI never stick around quite long enough to make itI apologize that once again I'm not in loveBut it's not as if I mindthat your heart ain't exactly breaking.

Inside everybody's hiding something.

Why don't I watch the ocean?My lover's gone.No earthly ships will ever bring him home againbring him home again.

I like being a strong, independent woman, and to be honest, I was never afraid to be on my own.

It's all right to make mistakes, you're only humanInside everybody's hiding something.

Looking back, I think that's why I did music. I'd get home from school and the house would be so quiet.

You never forget where you were when you write a song; it's a very proper memory, so I knew exactly where I was and what I was doing for each track. It was like going into a time machine.