1.
I woke up this morning - now I understand
What it means to give your life 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.
CHROUS:
This is home, home. And this is home, home. This is home.
2.
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.
I made a promise, said it everyday,
Now I'm reading romance novels and I'm dreaming of yesterday.
2nd CHORUS:
This is home, home. And this is home, this is home. This is home.
BRIDGE:
I'd like to see the Riviera and slowdance underneath the stars.
I'd like to watch the sun come up in a stranger's arms.
LAST CHORUS:
This is home, oh.
And this is home, home. Home, home.
ł.
I'm going crazy a little every day,
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.
Tearing yours apart, it's tearing yours apart,
Tearing yours apart, and it's tearing us apart.
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