This Must Be The Place

Home is where I want to be But I guess I'm already there I come home (h-h-home), she lifted up her wings I guess that this must be the place Home is where I want to be Pick me up and turn me round I feel numb, born with a weak heart I guess I must be

Home is where I want to be Pick me up and turn me round I feel numb - born with a weak heart (So I) guess I must be having fun The less we say about it the better Make it up as we go along Feet on the ground Head in the sky It's ok I know nothing's w