Are We There Yet - Ingrid Michaelson

Written by：Ingrid Michaelson

They say that home is where the heart is

I guess I haven't found my home

Then we keep driving around in circles

Afraid to call this place our home

And are we there yet

They say there's linings made of silver

Folded inside each rainy cloud

Will we need someone to deliver

Our silver lining now

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

Home home home

Home home home

They say you're really not somebody

Until somebody else loves you

Well I am waiting to make

Somebody somebody soon

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

Home home home home

Home home

Where you

Will lie on the rug

While I play with the dog

And you won't be too much

'Cause this is too much

'Cause this is too much for me to hold

This is too much for me to hold

Home home home

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

Home home home

Home home home

Home

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

And are we there yet

And are we there