Hands Like Home

Lyrics Some people say “home”... like it’s a place. I say it like it’s you. I’ve been tired in a way sleep can’t fix Running on empty, still doing my best with it And I can smile through the day like I’m fine But the truth shows up when the world gets quiet Then you step in close, no need to ask Like you already know where the hurt is at And you don’t try to change the weather You just hold me through it better Your touch doesn’t rush me Doesn’t try to make it right It just finds the broken places And makes them feel alive You’ve got hands like home When they’re on my skin All my worries let go And I can breathe again Like a porch light on When the road runs long Like a safe, soft place I didn’t know I wanted all along If love is a language I’ve finally learned to speak It starts with your hands Right here on me Yeah, you’ve got hands like home I’ve had love that felt like walking fast Always guessing, always bracing for the crash But you move slow like you mean to stay Like you’re not afraid of the mess I bring And I don’t have to be “strong” tonight I don’t have to keep the edges tight When you trace your fingers on my wrist It’s like my whole heart unclenches And I don’t need miracles I don’t need some perfect sign I just need this steady feeling That I’m safe inside your arms You’ve got hands like home When they’re on my skin All my worries let go And I can breathe again Like a porch light on When the road runs long Like a safe, soft place I didn’t know I wanted all along If love is a language I’ve finally learned to speak It starts with your hands Right here on me Yeah, you’ve got hands like home Let the night keep falling Let the world stay loud I don’t need to outrun it If I’ve got you right now One touch, one truth One slow “I won’t leave” And the best part of me Starts coming back to me You’ve got hands like home When they’re on my skin All my worries let go And I can breathe again Like a porch light on When the road runs long Like a safe, soft place I didn’t know I wanted all along If love is a language I’ve finally learned to speak It starts with your hands Right here on me Yeah, you’ve got hands like home Don’t let go… Not yet… Hands like home. #ScarlettJune #MidnightSessions #CountryBlues #LoveSongs #RomanticMusic #SlowDance #HauntingVocals #OriginalMusic #LateNightVibes #HeartOnTheTable #Devotion #MichaelDuBois