[Verse 1]

Trying hard not to make a sound

The floor is creaking while you're still sleeping

It always does in this old house

Something laughably comforting, like a frame

From a scene from a picture you took

Like you skipped to the page at the end the book

[Chorus]

Everybody is going somewhere

Everybody has got some place to go

Call it home

The shuffle of your feet in the hallway

The sound of your voice when you're on the phone

I call it home

[Verse 2]

Saw a woman in a taxi cab

I pretended she was going to meet hеr man

He was a corporal in the army corps

She hadn't seen him sincе before the war

But he wrote her a letter a day since he left

Through his arms carefully around his neck as she wept

[Chorus]

Everybody is going somewhere

Everybody's got some place to go

Call it home

The shuffle of your feet in the hallway

The sound of your voice when you're on the phone

I call it home

[Bridge]

Life passing by

All these moments, call them mine

[Chorus]

Everybody is going somewhere

Everybody's got some place to go

Call it home

The shuffle of your feet in the hallway

The sound of your voice when you're on the phone

I call it home