Gabrielle Aplin English Rain - Home In addition to the feelings of Friendship, Love, and Freedom, which are part of us regardless, even on a hypothetical deserted island, and that we've discussed in previous posts, thereās another equally important feeling: that of belonging to our roots and friendly places, which we might more simply call "Home."
"Iām a phoenix in the water,
A fish that has learned to fly,
And I've always been a daughter,
But feathers are made for the sky.
So Iām wishing, wishing more intently,
For something exciting to happen,
Itās just that Iād rather spark chaos
Than live on the razor's edge of this knife.
With every little disaster
Iāll let the waters calm,
Take me away, to a place that truly exists.
Because they say:
Home is the place where your heart is carved in stone
Itās the place you go when you feel lonely
Itās the place you go to rest your bones.
Itās not just where you lie down
Itās not just where you make your bed.
As long as weāre together,
Does it matter where we go?
Home... home... home... home
So when Iām ready to be braver,
And my wounds will have healed with time,
Well-being will rest upon my back,
And Iāll bury my future, leave it behind.
Iāll always keep you with me,
Iāll always think of you,
But in the darkness, thereās something that shines
I'll never know if I donāt try.
With every little disaster
Iāll let the waters calm,
Take me away, to a place that truly exists.
Because they say:
Home is the place where your heart is carved in stone
Itās the place you go when you feel lonely
Itās the place you go to rest your bones.
Itās not just where you lie down
Itās not just where you make your bed.
As long as weāre together,
Does it matter where we go?
Home... home... home... home
Home... home... home... home
Because they say:
Home is the place where your heart is carved in stone
Itās the place you go when you feel lonely
Itās the place you go to rest your bones.
Itās not just where you lie down
Itās not just where you make your bed.
As long as weāre together,
Does it matter where we go?
Home... home... home... home
Home... home... home... home."