Honey I just can't
Get around it anymore
You make me feel like
Home is where you are
And baby I just can't
Run around it every morn'n
It's time that I believe it
Home is where you are
Notes in my drawers
Songs in my pockets
Fragments of letters that you've sent
Leftover phone calls
Cologne in the bath
I still have that bottle of Rosé
Starring at your photograph
Trying to take it down
There's still a stirring in my heart
And Honey I just can't
Get around it anymore
You make me feel like
Home is where you are
And baby I just can't
Run around it every morn'n
It's time that I believe it
Home is where you are
I've never...
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