He knew how to reach me deep inside,
and he found a part of me I could not hide.
And we walk and talk and touch tenderly,
then he laid me down and made love to me.
We build the love zo strong it could'nt break,
there was not a road we where afraid it.
And we kiss al the way from Arcansas to Rome,
cause in eagh others arms we where home sweet home.
But he don't feel the same,
since our lies became.
Years of builds, grafies and change.
Home ain't where his heart is anymore,
he may lay his head behind our bedroom door.
But he don't lay his head down to love me like before,
Home ain't where his heart is anymore.
The foundaysions made of stone can turn to dust,
Then the heardest hots of steel can turn to rust.
If he could only find that feeling once again,
we could only change the way the story ends.
And he may steel the home,
but I liv here alone.
The love that build these walls is gone
Home ain't where his heart is anymore,
he may lay his head behind our bedroom door.
But he don't lay his head down to love me like before,
Home ain't where his heart is anymore.
He don't lay his head down to love me like before,
Home ain't where his heart is anymore.
