Even if you say the things to keep me here
I’m pulled away from this place
Old habits seem to fade away
I am talking in time and space

Some things will find a state
Moving by the days, accepting how it is
Although I feel right awake
I’m dreaming about a great escape

And some days I feel right about you
Some days I think I’m feeling too much
Some days I feel lost without your touch

A little dirty but it feels like home
Feels like home
A little unsteady but it feel like home
Feels like home
And I deserve better but we stay together
I get a little worried that it feels like home (Oh)

Our photos and your cryptic notes
Memories on this open road
There’s a shadow where me heart should go
I’ve been holding on for something more

Recycled tears from last year
See the windows to my soul aren’t clear
You broke my heart so you should give me yours

Some days I fell right about you
Some days I think I’m feeling too much
Some days I feel lost without your touch

A little dirty but it feels like home
Feels like home
A little unsturdy but it feel like home
Feels like home
And I deserve better but we stay together
And I get a little worried that it feels like home (Home)

Can you make it feel like home?
Can you make it feel like home?
Can you make it feel like home?
Home, home

Other lyrics by Naomi Sharon:

Bittersweet

Share, bring me your love To a broken heart Mend it back up Show me that you care Show me your worth To a hundred times of not giving up I can forgive By sharing my fire …

Calm Waters

I hold my ground if you try to Break our stride once again I’m not bound by the cycles Same farewells, you forget Seems like you play around with my patience Talk …

Can We Do This Over

You know me well enough now, the stories that I laid out Close enough to understand that I’m not trying to weigh down But every time we touch this ground, you push …

Feels Like Home

Even if you say the things to keep me here I’m pulled away from this place Old habits seem to fade away I am talking in time and space Some things will find a state …

Soft Like Dawn

I guess we belong to the sunrise Where we can find light combining sides I guess we belong to the painted skies Soft like dawn, where my heart lies It doesn’t feel …