Home (Acoustic)

A crowded street somewhere away from home People all around while but I'm alone I can't help myself watching my teardrops in the snow 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 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 I guess it's truly no place like home Truly no place like home Santas 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 till I'm coming home It's the time of the year To be joyful Have fun and be hopeful Magic appears And 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 I guess it's truly no place like home Truly no place like home I guess it's truly no place like home Truly no place like home