Home (Live from the Ryman, 2019)

I woke up this morning
Still I understand
What it means to give your love
To just one man
Afraid of feeling nothing
No bees or butterflies
My head is full of questions
And my house is full of lies

This is home
Home
Home
Home
This is home

I saw him 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
And I said it every day
Now I'm reading romance novels
And I'm dreaming of yesterday

This is home
Home
Home
Home
This is home

I'd like to see the Riviеra
And slow dance underneath thе stars
I'd like to watch the sun come up
In a stranger's arms
This is home, oh, oh

Home
Home
Home
Home

I'm going crazy
A little everyday
Everything I've dreamed of
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
It's tearing yours apart

Tearing yours apart
It's tearing us apart
Tearing us, tearing us apart

It's Peter Stroud, everybody
Josh Grange back here on pedal steel



Credits
Writer(s): Sheryl Crow
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