My Safest Place - Live

She asked me to picture my safest place
I saw your home's front entrance
I was sitting on the narrow stairs
Looking at sun spilling around the front door
I could smell fresh laundry on the line
Hear your mother's radio as she cleaned
The steps were worn in the center from family walking up and down
My parents' house is carpeted and doesn't age as nicely

Every time she asked me to picture my safest place
I saw your home in this way
And it's quite remarkable
Because I had only been to your house once
And it had been the dead of winter
But you made me feel so loved
I remember it like spring



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Fehribach
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link