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Honey I just can't get around it anymore You make me feel like home is where you are And baby I just can't run around it every morn It's time that I believe it Home is where you are Notes in my drawers Songs in my pockets Fragments of letters that you sent Leftover phone calls Cologne in the bath I still have that bottle of Rosé Staring at your photograph Trying to take it down There's still a stirring in my heart And honey I just can't get around it anymore You make me feel like home is where you are And baby I just can't run around it every morn It's time that I believe it Home is where you are I've never been to half of these places But your postcard collection makes me crave a little space A little ways out of the city to the grace of another land Another tongue Another time Staring at your photograph I can't take it down There's still a fire in me yet Honey I just can't get around it anymore You make me feel like home is where you are And baby I just can't run around it every morn It's time that I believe it Home is where you are Oh Honey I just can't get around it anymore You make me feel like home is where you are And baby I just can't run around it every morn It's time that I believe it Home is where you are Honey I just can't You better believe Yeah Yeah |