Home (Acoustic)

A crowded street somewhere away from home People all around while but I'm alone And I can't help myself watching my teardrops in the snow And I should feel like Christmas but I don't It's the time of the year To be joyful Have fun and be hopeful Magic appears And the bad things go away So I close my eyes And see the fire light Snow in the sky The star is shining bright I swear I can hear the angels sing But can't seem to take it in Until I go back To what I've always known Guess it's truly no place like home Truly no place like home Santa's giving hugs out in the cold Children singing carols to whom they love I do what I can I got my mama on the phone But I can't feel Christmas 'til I'm coming home It's the time of the year To be joyful Have fun and be hopeful Magic appears And the bad things go away So I close my eyes And see the fire light Snow in the sky The star is shining bright I swear I can hear the angels sing But can't seem to take it in Until I go back To what I've always known Guess it's truly no place like home Truly no place like home Guess it's truly no place like home Truly no place like home