You taught me well
You taught me how to spell
And with these words I built my wishing well
Two lone wolves, in a thick, in a nest of wood
And how these branches told me that I should
Know this is home
Now you turn to see the Sun rising
And how it pours its light on everyone
There is so much behind these eyes you can't see
Just trust you'll always be a part of me
For this is home
Know this is home
For this is home
For Papa