Home Is Where Your Friends Are

Home Is Where Your Friends Are

I say good morning to only me

Around books as far as the eyes can see

Close the blinds, this is all I need

Just my mind and the ability to read

This was a life that I once led

Their words covered by the pages I read

"This is it, no way can I be more content”

Was what I thought right before I was sent...

…Far away, wanting to be alone

To a place I'd never thought I'd call home

Now, under warm blue skies or cold winter starts

I know that home is where my friends are

I say good morning to my friends

My smile meets worried faces again

Don’t you fret, I’m here to help all the way

Later on, you’ll learn something new today

So much I would miss when I would reflect

Life is full of things you’ll never expect

Like when I thought friendship would not help me through

Now I know, that the opposite is true

Honesty, kindness, loyalty

Laughter and generosity

Met to make magic, kindled by the spark

That’s when I knew who my friends are

Now I know that when it seems like the end

And when the nightmare isn’t pretend

We're never alone and home isn’t too far

Because home is where our friends are

There were times where I’ve been pushed to the edge

And never wanted to go back again

Now I know that when it seems like the end

And when the nightmare isn’t pretend

We're never alone and home isn’t too far

Because home is where our friends are

Home is where our friends are