Bibles, Polaroids, and Vintage Records

Childhoods are meant to be played out in the sun and throw a ball around away from the phone

Watching everything come and go

Fathers in their front yard spending all their time with their 1960 sports car

Cursing out the tool box drowned out with the help of '80s music on the radio

Photos line the hallway walls of mother's mom we miss and love

The boys are home from college and we acknowledge we should hit the bar because home is where the heart is

Proverbs 22:6 laid endless nights beside them burning sticks

Instant snapshots of old times sleep within reach our of fingertips

Not so often anymore do we find ourselves here like we did before

Aged acoustic tunes sung out of tune while old crushes walk in

To this place we have longed to been

Here at home where the heart is

Dinner times are meant to be shared around the tabletop

Where we talk and we talk through the late-night clock while family dog dreams away

The boys are home from college and we get lost two-tappin' on the tray because home is where the heart is

Proverbs 22:6 laid endless nights beside them burning sticks

Instant snapshots of old times sleep within reach our of fingertips

Not so often anymore do we find ourselves here like we did before

Aged acoustic tunes sung out of tune while old crushes walk in

A childhood tale once told us how lucky we are

To have a home with love inside that makes these goodbyes feel so hard

Proverbs 22:6 laid endless nights beside them burning sticks

Instant snapshots of old times sleep within reach our of fingertips

Not so often anymore do we find ourselves here like we did before

Aged acoustic tunes sung out of tune while old crushes walk in

To this place we have longed to been

Here at home where the heart is