Homemade Bliss by T. Hardy Morris Lyrics

What did I do to make you want me?
What did I do to make you swoon?
What did I wear? Oh please remind me
I must have moved on much too soon

A last request, no loneliness up ahead
And I must stay around the bend

There is no such thing as nothing
No stars without the space
So it's only nothing I am trusting
And it's only nothing I embrace

Call it content, call it ignorance
I call it homemade bliss
And I love you!

Call it content, call it ignorance
I call it homemade bliss

Wherever it is that you are standing
There's the center of the earth
Wherever it is that we are going
We've been going there since birth
A last request, no loneliness up ahead
And I best stay there 'round the bend
And I love you!