This Must be the Place

Home is where I want to be, pick me up and turn me round, I feel numb - born with a weak heart, I guess I must be having fun, the less we say about it the better, make it up as we go along. Feet on the ground, head in the sky, It's ok I know nothing's wrong, nothing.
ohh ohh I got plenty of time, ohh ohh you got light in your eyes, and you're standing here beside me, I love the passing of time. Never for money, always for love, cover up and say goodnight, say goodnight.
Out of all those kinds of people, you got a face with a view. I'm just an animal looking for a home, share the same space for a minute or two, and you love me till my heart stops.

-Talking Heads