From the recording Home

Written by CJ Lawrence
Acoustic Guitar, Bass & Vocals by CJ Lawrence
Keys & Percussion by Lafemmebear
Produced, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by Lafemmebear

Lyrics

Moisture hangs thick in the air
Wake n' bake, then I walk downtown for beer
Front porch sit on the pew
Sweet relief of the first drink of the day

When the cool air blows in
and the sky's turning green
There is no place that I'd rather be
Sunflower House, my port in the storm
The one place where I could be me

As the wind starts howling
Hail pounds on already cracked windows
Rain starts all at once
Basement floods, we bail buckets out the back door

When the cool air blows in
and the sky's turning green
There is no place that I'd rather be
Sunflower House, my port in the storm
The one place where I could be me

And right now I would go back
To that hard and endless summer
Just to sit there on the front porch
Watch the lightning, feel the thunder

When the cool air blows in
and the sky's turning green
There is no place that I'd rather be
Sunflower House, my port in the storm
The one place where I could be me

Sunflower House, how I miss you tonight
The one place where I could be me