Kinda Homeless

I’ve been kinda homeless
Since you went to Tennessee
I’m half way off the grid and more
Than half way out to sea
My head’s a little clearer
I erased the cocaine dealer from my phone

And I’ve been staying with some friends
You know the kinds who pay their rent
And own their homes

Well I haven’t been quite sober
Since you went away last spring
You know I needed a couple in me
Just to get my ring off
But I swear I’m getting better
With each confession letter that I write

But baby it’s such a drag
To see our friends while you’re out
starting your new life
Your new life.. yeah..

oh yeah.

Well I taught myself to see
While you were out doing your thing
But did you stop and think
While I was out for a drink

I’d been kind of wishing that you never went away
The future is a written law but I’m saying
I don’t know what I’m doing
I don’t know what I’m doing half the time

I’m face down pillow talking to myself
Just like I’ve kinda lost my mind.

face down pillow talking to myself
Just like I’ve kind of lost my mind...
half the time

face down pillow talking
when you went a-walking
can’t say that I blame you
but I’m really not
that same pathetic guy


Enjoy! What is in bold and underlined.. I'm unsure, feel free to correct.

As you might know, "Kinda Homeless" is written by Dave Walsh. His new band Vapers recently released their debut album "This Is My Body" and that song is on it, too.

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"Kinda Homeless" ... was recorded and performed by B. David Walsh with the help of Christopher Gonzalez in 2010 (he thinks) It was recorded in an apartment in NYC

"This Is My Body" is avilable digital and as a limited edition CD. Full album stream, more info and order details here: https://vapers.bandcamp.com/releases

And here are the lyrics:

Kinda Homeless

I've been kinda homeless since you went to Tennessee.
I'm half way off the grid, and more than half way out to sea.
But my head's a little clearer, I erased the cocaine dealer from my phone.
And I've been staying with some friends, you know the ones that pay their rent and own their homes.

I haven't been quite sober since you went away last spring.
You know I needed a couple in me, just to take my ring off.
But I swear I'm getting better, with each confession letter that I write.
But baby it makes me sad to think, that we are better friends than "man and wife".

I taught myself to sing, while you were out doing your thing.
But did you stop to think, while I was out for a drink?

That I've been kinda wishing that you never went away.
The future is unwritten, lord, but I'm just saying....
I don't know what I'm doing half the time.
Face down, pillow talking to myself, just like I kinda lost my mind.
Face down pillow talking, while baby you went a walking.
I can't say that I blame you, but I'm really not that same pathetic guy.