"Calling Home" lyrics

If home was a person
I know who I'm calling home
If home's where the heart is
You've got my heart to hold
If love was a compass
My true north would point to you, yeah, you
No matter how far away I go
I'm always headed back to

Home... home...

It ain't a number on a mailbox
At the end of some country road, no
Ain't a quarter mile driveway
A porch swing or an old wood stove
It's a hug, it's a kiss, it's the one that I'm missing
I figured it out long ago
If home was a person I know who I'm calling

Home... home...

Leaving her light on
Waiting with a smile on
The place where I go rest my head
My sun up, my sun down
My home ain't no house
It's anywhere and everywhere she is
If home was a person I know who I'm calling

Home...

She put her arms around me like the wood and the brick
And the white picket fence in the yard
She's the roof when it's raining that won't ever cave in
She keeps us from falling apart
She's my

Home...

Leaving her light on
Waiting with a smile on
The place where I go rest my head
My sun up my sun down
My home ain't no house
It's anywhere and everywhere she is
If home was a person I know who I'm calling

Home...

I said if home was a person I know who I'm calling home
If home was a person I know who I'm calling
Home