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 sent,
Leftover phone calls, cologne in the bath
I still have that bottle of Rosé
Staring at your photograph, tryin? 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 been to half of these places
But your postcard collection makes me crave
A little space, a little ways out of the city to the grace of another land,
another tongue, another time
Staring at your photograph, I can?t take it down
There?s still a fire in me yet
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
Oh honey I just can't get around it anymore
You make me feel like home is where you are
Baby I just can't run around it every morn?n
It?s time that I believe it, home is where you are
Oh honey I just can't get around it anymore
You make me feel like home is where you are
Baby I just can't run around it every morn?n
It?s time that I believe it, home is where you are
Honey I just can?t
You better believe yeah
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