Home

When I'm home I feel safe I hope you feel like that in your place I love my home its my space At the end of the day you count on your bed When you relax your head about all the things you dread about all that's ahead but tomorrow you know you still have your bed When your sick you want to be home But never alone in your blankets that you grandma has sewn That's when you know its your home Home is somewhere you can roam Sometimes you hear a lot of noise But most times it’s just you playing toys Home is where you grow up and when your old You probably told a lot of stories of your home But some memories and stories are meant for you and your home