Dan Croll - Home lyrics

I've forgotten how it feels with
The carpet under my seat
It's the polyester fibers that
Wrap around my feet feels like home, home

When the cold shakes my bones it's
The rug that warms my soul
It's the textile to the skin, and
The sensation alone feels like home, home

So if you ever come 'round to my house
Take your shoes off at the door
'Cause it's impolite not to you'll
Be damaging my floor 'Cause it's my home

When you're down and you're alone it's
The train that brings you home
And your mother, brother, sister, father
Waitin' at the door it's so sweet, sweet

Makes me glad I'm only a stone's throw away
Makes me sad that others can't
Have it the same way oh, home, home

In the forest it's unlikely that you'll
Find a home so tidy
Compared to what it's like living
Like a city type why, it's no home