A Place in Your Arms Called Home
In you there's solace and warmth
I will put you above it all
As long as this heart is beating
Baby, it's yours
You always ask me where I see myself
Ten or twenty years from now
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
As long as I am alive
I want you by my side
As long as your heart is beating baby
It's mine
You always ask me where I see myself
Ten or twenty years from now
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
And she knows
Wait, there's something missing
Let's add in some trumpets
And like la la la la la la la
I kinda like that
On my darkest of days
Or my brightest of nights
I know that I will be alright
And I will tell you why
I have her by my side
When you're feeling good
And when you're feeling blue
Just know I'll always be there to
Write these sweet, endearing love songs
For you
You always ask me where I see myself
Ten or twenty years from now
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
(A place in your, a place in your, a place in your)
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
(A place in your, a place in your, a place in your)
A place
A place
A place
A place
A place
I will put you above it all
As long as this heart is beating
Baby, it's yours
You always ask me where I see myself
Ten or twenty years from now
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
As long as I am alive
I want you by my side
As long as your heart is beating baby
It's mine
You always ask me where I see myself
Ten or twenty years from now
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
And she knows
Wait, there's something missing
Let's add in some trumpets
And like la la la la la la la
I kinda like that
On my darkest of days
Or my brightest of nights
I know that I will be alright
And I will tell you why
I have her by my side
When you're feeling good
And when you're feeling blue
Just know I'll always be there to
Write these sweet, endearing love songs
For you
You always ask me where I see myself
Ten or twenty years from now
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
(A place in your, a place in your, a place in your)
For the rest of my days
I'll be in a place
In your arms called home
(A place in your, a place in your, a place in your)
A place
A place
A place
A place
A place
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Jacobs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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