Home

There's a house on a hill
And if you're there I'd be proud to call it home
Just the sound of your voice
Can draw me in and make me feel less alone

Every hour of every day
I try to find the words to say
How you make me feel
This may sound so surreal

But can I call you home?
In your arms is where I feel I mean the most (Oh, home)
I belong where I am welcome, and not a ghost
(Oh, home)