​(Verse 1) I’ve worn the tread off a dozen sets of tires Chasin’ smoke and stokin’ lonely fires I’ve kept my keys in a bowl by the door But never felt the rhythm in the pine-knot floor Then I caught your gaze, and the static died Like a porch light glowin' on a midnight ride. ​(Pre-Chorus) It ain't the cedar, it ain't the stone It’s the way your shadow finds my own. ​(Chorus) ’Cause lookin’ at you feels like comin’ home Safe from the wind and the wild unknown You’re the tin roof rattlin’, the fire in the grate The "welcome back" etched on the garden gate I don’t need a map, I don’t need to roam Darlin’, lookin’ at you feels like comin’ home. ​(Verse 2) The world outside is a beautiful mess But in your arms, I find a quiet "yes" You’re the Sunday rain and the black coffee steam The steady heartbeat in a restless dream Every wall I built just tumbled down You’re the only life in this ghost town. ​(Bridge) Throw the windows open, let the clover in The best damn chapter’s about to begin No more driftin’, no more cold I’ve finally found the hand I’m gonna hold. ​(Outro) Yeah, I’m home now. Right where I belong. Just lookin’ at you. (Slow fade with acoustic strumming)