There's no place.

I click my heels together
I want home, home
Home.
I find comfort in your arms
But I'm lost, if they're my
Own.
I want to hold you tighter
But what if you pull away?
I click my heels together,
And the next thing that you say
"There's no place like home, my dear,
it seems I've found it here."
You wrap your arms, much tighter
And my fears-they disappear.