Feels Like Home

If I could build myself a house
From everything that's happened to me
Oh the roof would probably cave in
And the walls would surely lean
The windows would be all busted out
Curtains blowing in the breeze
Oh the front door would always be open, people coming
And going as they please, as they please

And it may not look like much
But it feels like home to me, home
I know my life don't look like much
Oh but it feels like home to me, home
Home

And it'd be the talk of the town oh
The place to be seen
I'd invite my friends all over
And have a party (and have a party)
And we could have ourselves a toast
To one more year of living behind me
Cause I built this house from everything I am
Everything I'll be, I'll be

And it may not look like much
But it feels like home to me, home
I know my life don't look like much
Oh but it feels like home to me, home

Home, home

And it may not look like much
But it feels like home to me, home
I know my life don't look like much
Oh but it feels like home to me, home

Home, home, home, home