Lyric

[Verse 1]

Boots on the front porch

Dust on the old driveway

Sun sinking slow behind

That red oak at the gate

I see your shadow waving

Little feet hit the ground

Two kids in crooked sneakers

Come crashing

Laughing loud

[Chorus]

This is our home with cute children

Finger paint on every door

Tiny shoes and fridge-door drawings

Toy cars on the kitchen floor

I lay my worries down

Soon as I pull in

In your arms and their giggles

I can finally breathe again (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

You wipe your hands on an apron

Hair falling from that tie

Say

“Supper’s getting colder”

But there’s laughter in your eyes

He’s got your stubborn forehead

She’s got my sideways grin

We pass the bowls and blessings

And the day comes tumbling in

[Chorus]

This is our home with cute children

Spilled milk and bedtime songs

Teddy bears and crooked blankets

Cartoons still playing on

I lay my worries down

Soon as I walk in

In your arms and their giggles

I can finally breathe again (Oh, I can)

[Bridge]

One day they’ll chase their own skies

Pack up and drive away

We’ll stand out on this same porch

Watching another sunset fade

But right now there’s syrup on the table

Crayons in the sink

I hold you a little closer

Try not to even blink (Mm)

[Chorus]

This is our home with cute children

Golden light in every room

Tiny hands and sleepy shoulders

Fireflies in their pajamas at noon

I lay my worries down

Soon as I come in

In your arms and their giggles

I can finally breathe again

In our home with cute children

I can finally breathe again (Breathe again)