So, if you're looking for a place to call your home I'll offer you my room It's not much, but it can be your throne And it comes with my heart, you should know And by the way, I saw that journal-reading cop And I told him you say hello So is this a place where you could hang your hat? Don't you see my hat's always been hanging on your old coat rack? The one in the corner that held your father's overcoat Jackets way too small now, cause everybody grew up So put your dress on and you can do my tie And I swore that I'd listen last time that you did this But here I am with my tie in my hands Hold it up to your eyes A sacrifice I'm yours if you can tie this right See that brown sweatshirt in the closet? Well, that's mine Your mom washed it that time you got car sick And I never got it back I want it back But it's useless (We both outgrew it) So put your dress on and you can do my tie And I swore that I'd listen last time that you did this But here I am with my tie in my hands Hold it up to your eyes A sacrifice I'm yours if you can tie this right So put your dress on and you can do my tie And I swore that I'd listen last time that you did this But here I am with my tie in my hands Hold it up to your eyes A sacrifice I'm yours if you can tie this right A sacrifice I'm yours if you can tie this right