Joe Wilkins - Home Lyrics

Play again, count to ten
In my room where we play pretend
Of cowboys and damsels alone
But the place I call home is you, dear
Free my mind from all the troubles that the world may find
It's easy to sit here with you when I got nothing to do, it's real
Oh babe, say you can run
To the light that greets the sun
Wanting to be, it's melody
To come home with me
Roll again, take a pen
Write down your feelings to remember them
Happy to smile once again
All you need is a friend to feel real
All the time
Don't you remember when that world was mine
Filled with the bittersweet times of a summer red wine for you
Oh babe, say you can run
To the light that greets the sun
Wanting to be, it's melody to sing
Away chasing our hearts
In a wheel that turns the lives we learned to keep ever so sweet
To come home with me