Home Is Where the Heart Is - Whitney Wiatt

In a box under the stairs I wrote a note

To myself when I was just a little girl

It said "Dear Mom and Dad don't read this

Cause I keep my dreams a secret"

And I read every night before they tucked me in

In hopes that this paper and pen would take me away

I said to myself they can't pull you

Under your heart is much braver

And the beauty in life is all what you offer

They can't steal your thunder

They can't steal your thunder

Through a piece of glass I kept it all away

Where my world could settle in a different place

I could find hope in seasons

Cause over that hill I'd leave this behind

I said to myself they can't pull you

Under your heart is much braver

And the beauty in life is all what you offer

They can't steal your thunder

They can't steal your thunder

In a little room inside this house of mine

Are the melodies and lyrics I can find

I said to myself they can't pull you

Under your heart is much braver

And the beauty in life is all what you offer

They can't steal your thunder

They can't steal your thunder