210 or Just So

Square tiles
Got a patio with an AC unit for the window
What do we do when we retire?
I’m not dead yet
We’re different than we were
We were better liars
Look at what we have now!
A home and some acres
All the things to keep up honest
Got bills to pay and mouths to feed
But the fear of home invasion keeps us at night
You have too many burnt lovers
Long nights that turned into weeks
I drank all the booze you threw away