"That Home" lyrics
Where the doors are moaning all day long
Where the stairs are leaning dusk 'till dawn
Where the windows are breathing in the light
Where the rooms are a collection of our lives
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place that I call my home...
Where the stairs are leaning dusk 'till dawn
Where the windows are breathing in the light
Where the rooms are a collection of our lives
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place that I call my home...
Thanks to Louis Prosser for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Philip Jonathan France, Dominic Peter Smith, Patrick Watson, Jason Angus Stoddart Swinscoe
