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Kicking off my shoes at the door
Drop all the worries I dragged through the corridor
One slipper turned a little to the side
Almost like it knew you’d soon arrive
Crinkling in my hand, the paper bag I bring
Before I even say hi
I want to show you first your favorite little treat
All the silly stories piling high
"Welcome home" is what I’ve been rehearsing
Lights are warm and all the pots are gently stirring
You were running late, that’s perfectly fine
Long as you come back to this place of mine
Welcome home, welcome home
Miso soup is cooling again
Standing by the microwave, I laugh to myself then
Heat it up and watch the seconds slide
Still I want to share that very first bite
Loosening the knot of your tired, crooked tie
See the way your shoulders fall
Without a single word I reach out to your back
Whisper"you did great" through it all
"Welcome home" is what I’ve been rehearsing
Lights are warm and all the pots are gently stirring
You were running late, that’s perfectly fine
Long as you come back to this place of mine
Welcome home, welcome home
Umbrella by the door still lying where it fell
Morning rush left traces everywhere we dwell
Even when the day is filled with small mistakes
Cross this threshold and you get another take
"Welcome home" is what I’ve been rehearsing
Lights are warm and all the pots are gently stirring
You were running late, that’s perfectly fine
Long as you come back to this heart of mine
Welcome home, welcome home
Welcome home, welcome home