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House Inside My Heart 1 by J

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House Inside My Heart 1 by J - Contemporary Pop Ballad music cover art

House Inside My Heart 1

Contemporary Pop Ballad

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you brew the kettle before the sun,
whispering fate into the steam,
you patch my jacket with crooked thread,
teach me to stand and teach me how to dream.
you fold the maps of all our plans,
leave sticky notes on monday's door,
you hum the route back when i'm lost,
keep every key and every floor.
when storms parade down our small street,
you tighten curtains, seal the leaks,
you trade your coat for my worn shoes,
so i could walk the road you choose.
mum, you built the house inside my heart,
with steady hands and a thousand quiet starts.
you keep the dark from swallowing the day,
your voice a lighthouse — i always find my way.
mum, your courage keeps the night away,
you are the reason i stand, the words i say.
you sold your sunday dress to pay my fee;
i still wear pride like it was sewn from you.
you waited nights beside a fevered bed,
counting breaths until the morning flew.
you braided patience into all you gave,
taught me how to rise when i would fall,
you whispered, "go," then watched me go,
then taped my drawings on the kitchen wall.
you learned to lie and say you’re fine,
so i could chase the sun you'd find.
you turned small cupboards into banquet halls,
made armor out of aprons, courage from calls.
mum, you built the house inside my heart,
with steady hands and a thousand quiet starts.
you keep the dark from swallowing the day,
your voice a lighthouse — i always find my way.
mum, your courage keeps the night away,
you are the reason i stand, the words i say.
i remember the winter we ran out of light;
you made candle dinners and kept the candles bright.
you wrapped our world in newspaper and song,
sang the banknote blues until we felt strong.
you sold your pearls to buy my book —
you said, "first we're hungry, then we look."
now every street and shelf i cross
carries the echo of your quiet cost.
mum, you built the house inside my heart,
with steady hands and a thousand quiet starts.
you taught me how to find the steady ground,
turned every fragile loss into a sound.
your voice, my lighthouse, every day i roam;
mum, within your walls, i am at home.
so here's a song with powerful lines,
a little mirror for the life you signed.
forever grateful — i will always be,
for the house you raised inside of me.