Your arms open and close behind me like a door.
I never want to leave, I always want more.
It just feels so right.
Cherishing talking on the phone all day and night.
Always there, always inviting. You’re my home.
Never alone.
We talk of our peace. We talk of our madness. She understands me.
Consider me comfy and happy!
Never home alone.
Because you’re my home sweet home!