I\'m not a house
Stop bringing pillows and sofas
Stop bringing clothes and loafers
Stop trying to make me a home
I just framed my self worth
You took it down to put a picture of yourself
Moved my things to put up your shelf
To make YOU comfortable
I repainted my bedroom walls
She didn\'t like the color so she painted it red
And she got matching sheets for MY bed
When she never was invited
I finally found some things I liked
He replaced them with awards
And changed my oak floorboards
To tile and carpet
I\'m not a building or an apartment
Not a place for you to make yourself cozy
I\'m locking you out you\'re too nosy
I\'m not a house