You know I like talking, you listen to me, you hold me so tightly but you let me be free
I get goosebumps when you call me, cause I think about when you touch me
In that closet at that party, before we drank too much
Yeah that's where it all started, in your studio apartment
Cause your old couch and that carpet, they were made for us
Baby I don't care about money, I don't care about your past
I just want a love that's gonna last
You give me something I can feel, feel, feel
You give me something that is real, real, real
Baby I don't care about money, I don't care about your past
I just want a love that's gonna last
You give me something I can feel, feel, feel
You give me something that is real, real, real
You give me something that is
You give me something that is
Feels like it's home
Feels like it's home
I still remember that feeling
I still remember that feeling
Feels like it's home
I still remember that feeling
When we stared up at your ceiling
I know you could hear my heart beating
Beating through my chest
Yeah that's where it all started
In your studio apartment
And I don't gotta tell ya
You know what happened next
Baby I don't care about money, I don't care about your past
I just want a love that's gonna last
You give me something I can feel, feel, feel
You give me something I can
You give me something that is
You give me something that is
I still remember that feeling
I still remember that feeling
Feels like it's home
Feels like it's home