Joely - Home

In my room
There is a window
I'm looking out oh
At all the people
Wonder where they're
Going to
In every direction
What's their intention
Where lies their soul
Of everything I've ever learnt from pain
Good things come around again
I could sleep
In another bed
And it would be just as good
Rest for my head
I could paint
All of the walls
But what makes a house a home
After it all
Ain't it strange
How we get attached to
Bricks, cement and cracks oh
Its hard to say goodbye
Won't forget
When you said
One day we might sell this house
Guess I'd never thought about
That moment arriving
When you move out
All you really leave behind
Is empty rooms
I've realised
I could sleep
In another bed
And it would be just as good
Rest for my head
I could paint
All of the walls
But what makes a house a home
After it all
It's the people who love you the most
If you have them then you've always got home
Maybe one day
Years away from now
You'll be driving along
And go past your old house
See a family inside
Just watching tv
Making a home for themselves
Where yours used to be
There'll be clothes on the washing line
Smiles on their face
Feeling happy and sad
You drive back to your place
With the one that you love
Waiting there at the door
And nothing could make this home feel more yours
I could sleep
In another bed
And it would be just as good
Rest for my head
I could paint
All of the walls
But what makes a house a home
After it all
It's the people who love you the most
They make it feel like home
It's the people who love you the most
If you have them then you've always got home

Written by:
Joely Rendle

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