Your Heart’s My Home

Oh, wait a minute, what you doin' to me? Hold on
I took your loving like it’s some luxury
That's wrong, that's wrong
I rode my bike all the way down to Third Beach alone
I went to Lucy’s, got me something to eat, so-so, so come home

I got hopes, I got dreams
But they feel so incomplete
Without you my heart has got no home
We had plans, quit the band
I got no money in the bank
But it doesn't mean a thing without your love

Your heart's my home
Your heart's my home
Your heart's my home

(I'm better now) I brushed my teeth fifteen times
'Cause I'm better now (I leveled up)
New shoes, new shirt, new clean vibes
’Cause you’re not on my mind

I got hopes, I got dreams
But they feel so incomplete
Without you my heart has got no home
Got my feet in the sand
Margarita in my hand
But it doesn't mean a thing without your love

Your heart’s my home
Your heart's my home
Your heart's my home
Your heart's my home
Your heart’s my home