I hear your key in the door unlocking more than wood
The ceiling may not be dry yet, but it feels like home
Yes, we have come from a long way
Friends say wrong way still
I only know when you hold me, it feels like home
We don’t need a dining room table
So far there’s no one to invite
For me a cardboard box will do just fine
as long as I’m with you each night
It seems to me if you never risk you’ll never win
And since we’re in this together
It feels like home
We don’t need a dinning room table
So far there’s no one to invite
For me a cardboard box will do just fine
As long as I’m with you each night
Yes, we have come from a long way
Friends say wrong way still
I only know when you hold me, it feels like home
Feels like home
Feels like home
Lyrics Submitted by Whitney Jackson