your eyes look like home to me
flecks of dancing hazel in a filtered sea
and home is where hearts sleep at night
but you hold mine sheltered and tight
just promise me you'll keep it around tonight?
it's chipped around the edges
but full of love to pass the time
so hold it for me, pin it to your sleeve?
it would mean the world and a half
to see my heart on the right path
you know, to be fair,
you could give your heart to me.