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Text: Brooke White. High Hopes and Heartbreaks. Phoenix.

Early morning waking up my blinds are shut
The light is shining through fills up my room
Living on the radio making mix-tapes in the backyard by the pool
Thought we were so cool

Now I'm getting older still my memories hold on to you

Oh, let the light shine down on Phoenix when it rains
'Cause I can't leave here knowing all of my favorite things have changed
Oh, let the light shine down on Phoenix when it rains
'Cause when the sun is shining you know it feels like home

Driving through the Superstition Mountains
Listening to our favorite tunes on Sunday afternoon
Mom yells out in the street it's time to eat, it's time to come on home
The sun is sinkin' low, oh

Now I'm getting older still my memories hold on to you, oh

Oh, let the light shine down on Phoenix when it rains
'Cause I can't leave here knowing all of my favorite things have changed
Oh, let the light shine down on Phoenix when it rains
'Cause when the sun is shining you know it feels like home

I've been living far away and I've come home on a rainy day
No, it's not the same but I'll take it anyway, yeah

Oh, let the light shine down on Phoenix when it rains
'Cause I can't leave here knowing all of my favorite things have changed
Oh, let the light shine down on Phoenix when it rains
'Cause when the sun is shining you know it feels like home

No place, place like home
No place feels like home to me
No place, place like home
No place feels like home to me, to me, to me, to me
Yeah, oh, ooh, home to me, yeah