There is a house made of cards tables and chairs made of paper it didn’t hold the wind blew and knocked it over something I knew would never last so I built us a home made of stone glass windows tables and chairs made of wood I wish someone told me the house of cards would not last to rebuild the platform make it new I wish someone told me it wasn’t are home I built a home that will never disappear for me for you I’m in the garden we’re the seed was planted for loving you I’m the tree that’s blows in the wind that’s so green I built a home for you for me it’s a home that will never disappear sometimes you need a the rain to see the sunlight sometimes you need a little pain to make something grow lay down the bear rug in front of the warm fire I created for you you don’t have to hurt me so you don’t hurt anymore you don’t have to wrestle in the mirror I’m here I built a home that will never disappear for me or for you as we lay there and gaze into each others eyes soft whispers as are hands touch and we say each others names this is home this is love I know we will find are way we will get through each day I’m here to stay in this home that I built to keep you safe and warm a place that won’t disappear from me or you it’s ares a home that’s not dead and alone it signs bright a place we have to go you have a peace of my heart u won’t run my heads in the clouds and I feel close to the sun my tears don’t fall down my face like rain anymore the lord taught me a lesson and we sign bright are colors are not dark anymore we have a home made of stone glass windows and wooden floors are place called home I wish someone told me I could go built a house of stone I wish someone told me love feels like a stone something that weighs heavy a place I don’t feel lost this is a place we feel like home glass windows that let the sun shine in for you for me a place called home I built a home for you something strong no wind could carry away something that won’t disappear from you or me and I was tired but I built something new for you a place that isn’t dark there is love and light a place called home for you and I’m in the garden were we planted the seed and there is a tree as old as time branches so green small white roses in the green we climb the tree to see the world so wonderful held on as tightly as you held onto me are place called home