Homeless

What is in this wine the more I drink the more I wander off into a stranger`s eyes I like the way that they reflect my thoughts what is in this air it feels like feathery dust everywhere and as I breathe it in I breathe the masculine scent of his skin and I feel homeless your comfortable caress has triggered unfamiliar restlessness you and I are we I feel I`ve lost my individuality you`re watching me rebel believing stories only hearts can tell but when is it enough when do I call my feelings on their bluff and I feel homeless and I remember us now but I forgot what we felt like somewhere along the way