He stood in the doorway between the done and the undone
I rose on my pillow; he answered my question
Home is where the heart is
When there’s no place left to go
Home is where the heart is
I used to think so
She needed a favour
She gave me an errand to run
The world altered for ever
When I held out the gun
Home is where the heart is
When there’s no place left to go
Home is where the heart is
I used to think so
He lay down beside me/ We live in a minefield
Oh, but he looked at the air /And we love as best we can
I went to make coffee / But the blood the brands me guilty
Oh, and I left him there /It belongs on her hands
Home is where the heart is
When there’s no place left to go
Home is where the heart is
I used to think so