I love you like I love the sun
A warmth I know will always return
And I feel it inside me, when you were beside me
The words I have yet to learn
Cause I can't quite express
But now I must confess
That I've never known people like you
The heat on my skin
And this moment we're in
Most peaceful thing I ever knew
Handle me gently, I think I might break
My plane will be landing before you're awake
Home's not a house or a place to go to
Home is a feeling and people like you
The joy is in the moments
The seconds we'll never get back
And it hurts me to say, knowing that I can't stay
With the dearest friends I ever knew
Now as I'm leaving
I find myself grieving
The loss of what I'm leaving here
Deep self-reflection
The human connection
Is sacred, that much is clear
Handle me gently, I think I might break
My plane will be landing before you're awake
Home's not a house or a place to go to
Home is a feeling and people like you
I'm back, miles away
From where I was yesterday
Surrounding myself with front porch friends
If I close my eyes, maybe I can pretend
Cause this feels less like home each passing day