Feels Like Home

(albüm: Small Things - 2014)

If I had a bad day, I don't care
When I rest my bones in my favourite chair
I know, that I'm home

Ain't too fancy, ain't too proud
You can put your feet up, that's allowed
Or else it ain't a home

Neighbour's dog out yapping in the yard
Broken floorboard creaking in the dark
It ain't the Ritz, but man it's our own
Yeah, it feels like

Ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-ome
It feels like home

Faded pictures on the wall
Each a story of us and of
All we'll ever know

In this here bed we'll make a world
Don't matter if it's a boy or girl
We'll say "look how they've grown"

That neighbour's dog still yapping in the yard
We fixed that floorboard creaking in the dark
It ain't the Ritz, but man it's our own
Yeah, it feels like

Ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-ome, it feels like
Ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-ome
It feels like home

Feels like home