"Home Ain't Out There" lyrics

"Home Ain't Out There"

Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Felt like this once before
There was something in the air
And it felt like nobody knew that I was going
To light up next

Feel like it'll all work out
Guess that it does
Don't know what to love
Bound, like I am

But it don't get harder than this
Feels like I believe this

Feel like I've been out there
Desperately calling home
But if really home ain't out there
I don't know how to alone

I realize I've been out here
Struggling to be reborn
'Cause if we don't write our love
No one will know how it goes
Goes
Goes

Felt like this once before
Barely managing a prayer
And it seemed like nobody noticed
I was going to light up next

Feel like I'm lost but found
Guess that's because
I don't know what to love
Bound, as I am

But it don't get harder than this
You told me to believe this

Feel like I've been out there
Desperately coming home
But it really don't lie out there
I don't know how to cope

But I feel like I'll be okay
Long as you treat me well
Ooh, if somebody out there needs me
Please let me know
Know
Know

Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm


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