Cold is here the winter’s passings by
I hate to see it when you cry
A safe place for waiting out the storm
Blankets with me will keep you warm
Dark is the hell from where you ran
Some things I may not understand
I know the world can feel alone
A safe place with me to feel at home.
The scars you wear today may never fade - and that's ok because
The beautiful you are is still the same - just maybe not ok
We cannot change the past - but we can change the way we feel when we’re alone, cuz now you're home, now you're home, with me your home
With me you're home, with me you're home
WRITERS
Andrew Goldstein, Matthew Cutshall, John Vesely, Hans Hessburg