Doesn't Matter

Doesn't matter what I make or what I do
So long as I'm coming home to you
Everyday to be at your location
That's my true occupation
Doesn't matter what we've done in our past
For it led us to this love that will always last
Could try to find some big fancy words to explain it
But it wouldn't do you justice and wouldn't be worth it
I'd be going on for days years babbling and rambling until I'm blue in the face
To tell you of all the beautiful way to take my heart to such a heavenly place