The sun where's a dome
The rain doesn't mind
When I get home
White brick and cobblestone
Where you never feel alone
A colour display
Greets me today
As I reach home
White linen monochrome
That's when I know I'm home
Reality's we can be trusted
In places we've never been
Holidays I wake up on the floor
Think I'm back in number 64
The birds know my name
The sun wouldn't shine until we came
Through a back gate
Through a door
To a room I've been before
The sent from below
The warmth of the lights begin to show
Where all foundations grow
In the comfort of your home
Reality's we can be trusted
In places we've never been
Holidays I wake up on the floor
Think I'm back in number 64
Where we all learnt to grow
In the comfort of our home
Where we all learnt to grow
In the comfort of our home
The leaves are fresh the air is warm
The home is where the heart was born