I had shoes full of holes
When you first took me in
I had callouses, not sores
And I’d like to keep them
So go turn those sheets
Get back on the street
There’s nothing more I can bring to you
They are scared of the door
Afraid of the floor
Well, I’ll go and walk right through
And I’ll show you
Who I’ve been running from
It’s the feeling of waking
And it’s gone

Tindersticks - 'Another Night In.'