No place like home
From my very first steps you let me fall
To show me I could get back up and stand tall
On my first day of school you tied my shoes and said
Don't be afraid you'll see me again
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother but I have to go
Across the sea to make a life of my own
But I won't forget where I come from
From the tears of a first love that didn't work out
To watching you cry as we lay grandma down
You said it's ok to be sad sometimes
It's all part of growing up, it's all part of life
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother but I have to go
Across the sea to make a life of my own
But I won't forget where I come from
Well these streets over here are just not the same
Filled with endless strangers that don't know my name
Your last letter in my hand I can't help but cry
But you said it's ok to be sad sometimes
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother but I have to go
Across the sea to make a life of my own
But I won't forget where I come from
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother that I had to go
It's not goodbye it's just goodbye for now
I'll do me best to make you proud
To show me I could get back up and stand tall
On my first day of school you tied my shoes and said
Don't be afraid you'll see me again
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother but I have to go
Across the sea to make a life of my own
But I won't forget where I come from
From the tears of a first love that didn't work out
To watching you cry as we lay grandma down
You said it's ok to be sad sometimes
It's all part of growing up, it's all part of life
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother but I have to go
Across the sea to make a life of my own
But I won't forget where I come from
Well these streets over here are just not the same
Filled with endless strangers that don't know my name
Your last letter in my hand I can't help but cry
But you said it's ok to be sad sometimes
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother but I have to go
Across the sea to make a life of my own
But I won't forget where I come from
Oh there's no place like home
I'm sorry mother that I had to go
It's not goodbye it's just goodbye for now
I'll do me best to make you proud
Credits
Writer(s): Clare Cunningham, Colin Rowe
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