What is all this sentimental fuss?
The want of falling in, or out of love.
I never thought I believed, Oh, in that stuff
Till I saw you, that’s when I knew, my hope came true after all
You are my Home,
you are my sense of peace,
and it's in your arms that I finally found my release,
that I found my home.
You and me, with our three,
living from day to day,
holding hands in the highs and our low mistakes.
You always calling me out when I run away.
Hiding’s no use, in truth I want pursuit,
you’ll push through cause some how you know.
You are my Home,
you are my sense of peace,
and it's in your arms, that I finally found my release,
that I found my home.
And I found my heart,
I lost my rights,
I saw my dreams in your eyes.
Oh la da da da ah ah ah
You are my sense of peace,
and it's in your arms, that I finally found my release,
that I found my home.
