Your arms reach out to catch me before I know I need it,
You make me feel I’m worthy when I have trouble believin’,
Sometimes you finish my thought when I just can’t complete it,
Oh, you feel like home to me.
You feel like home to me,
You feel like home to me,
I’m happy when you’re with me, wherever I may be,
Because you feel like home to me.
We could be strolling hand in hand down a crowded city street,
Hiking through the jungle, with blisters on our feet,
Hell, if we’re stuck in rush hour traffic, well it doesn’t bother me,
Because you feel like home to me.
You feel like home to me,
You feel like home to me,
I’m happy when you’re with me, wherever I may be,
Because you feel like home to me.
When I’m with you,
I feel safe and I feel free.
I wish I could say these words out loud,
Let you know what you really mean to me, because
It’s your arms and it’s your lips that just won’t leave my head,
When I should be sleeping soundly, thought of you haunt me instead,
Yes, I’m feeling pretty homesick in my very own cozy bed,
Because you feel like home to me.
You feel like home to me,
You feel like home to me,
I’m happy when you’re with me, wherever I may be,
Because you feel like home to me.
copyright Heather Johnson 2007.