Sheryl Crow – Home
I woke up this morning
And now I understand
What it means to give your love
To just one man
And now I understand
What it means to give your love
To just one man
Afraid of feeling nothing
No bees or butterflies
My head is full of voices
And my house is full of lies
No bees or butterflies
My head is full of voices
And my house is full of lies
This is home, home
And this is home, home
This is home
And this is home, home
This is home
I found you standing there
When I was seventeen
Now I’m thirty-two
And I can’t remember what I’d seen in you
When I was seventeen
Now I’m thirty-two
And I can’t remember what I’d seen in you
And, I made a promise
Said it everyday
Now I’m reading romance novels
And dreaming of yesterday
Said it everyday
Now I’m reading romance novels
And dreaming of yesterday
This is home, home
And this is home
And this is home
This is home
And this is home
And this is home
This is home
I’d like to see the Riviera
And slow dance underneath the stars
I’d like to watch the sun come up
In a stranger’s arms
And slow dance underneath the stars
I’d like to watch the sun come up
In a stranger’s arms
This is home, home
And this is home, home
This is home
And this is home, home
This is home
I’m going crazy
A little everyday
And everything I wanted
Is now driving me away
A little everyday
And everything I wanted
Is now driving me away
I woke this morning
To the sound of breaking hearts
Mine is full of questions
And it’s tearing yours apart.
To the sound of breaking hearts
Mine is full of questions
And it’s tearing yours apart.