my home is where my heart is,
it follows me where I go.
my heart's still beating in my chest,
so my body it must follow.
I gave my home legs
to walk around with ease.
I gave my home wings
to join me where I please.
I gave my home freedom,
my home gives me hope.
it is there when I'm proud,
when I'm humbled, when I mope.
my home is always with me
since I stopped giving my heart away.
it sure is growing cold,
but I'm starting to like it that way.
Mar 26, 2011
Mar 26, 2011 at 10:24 AM UTC
my home is where my heart is,
it follows me where I go.
my heart's still beating in my chest,
so my body it must follow.
I gave my home legs
to walk around with ease.
I gave my home wings
to join me where I please.
I gave my home freedom,
my home gives me hope.
it is there when I'm proud,
when I'm humbled, when I mope.
my home is always with me
since I stopped giving my heart away.
it sure is growing cold,
but I'm starting to like it that way.
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