It's Home

It may have a stair
That creeks underfoot
It may have cat hair
But it's home
It may have a dent
In the door to my room
It may have a strange scent
But it's home
It may sit on a slant
And its rooms might be cramped
Its tap may be cold
And its roof a bit old
It's where we are, though
It may drive me insane
It's not perfect, that's so
But it's home