Waking up Sunday morning feels fine again.
To believe what’s lying beside me I close my eyes and count to ten.
If she says «come» I will follow, cause I know it’s happy tomorrows.
Comfort love; carry me home. I’ll be at your side wherever you may roam.
I find myself trying harder than ever before.
To see her happy, to make her smile gives me so much more.
And my heart I’ll let her borrow, cause I know it’s happy tomorrows.
Comfort love; carry me home. Come stay at my side wherever I may roam.
And I don’t know why she makes me feel this way.
But just this feeling is enough to make me stay.
Comfort love; just carry me home. Come stay at my side wherever you may roam.
Comfort love; let’s float off to bed. They can go out dancing, we’ll stay at home instead.
Just carry me home. Come stay at my side, we’ll just stay at home.