There's yelling in the hallway I found refuge on a twin bed of this three-star hotel I hear the laughter from the TV Static Rachel talks to Phoebe about the cat And I know this place is haunted I swear I hear somebody knocking But I can't really tell And this outlet's busted Phone died and I can't charge it What a life, man, what a life this is Just me, myself, and nothing But I taught me how to love it Home is wherever I live Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah I remember our old mama call As I hang my stray hairs on the shower Walls with decoration I wonder what I'd hear if rooms could talk And I wonder why I'm thinking that, oh I'm going crazy And this toilet's rusted Food came but I don't trust it What a life, man, what a life this is Just me, myself, and nothing But I taught me how to love it Home is wherever I live Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Hard to sleep sometimes When no one by my side I do my best to find a sense in it The more the days go by The more myself and I Shake hands and realize The benefits of independence And it's really something To make homes a worn-out luggage What a life, man, what a life this is Just me, myself, and nothing But somehow I've learned to love it Home is wherever I live Home is wherever I live Home is wherever I live