Well
this kitchen used to be a dance hall
Music on and the lights off
Just you and I
Used to be perfume on your pillow
New day through the window
Bringing out the blue in your eyes
Used to be four boots by the front door
But two ain't there anymore
And now it's just four empty walls Where I lay my head and get no
rest at all
The board swing don't swing The doorbell don't ring
And now
it's just wood on concrete And numbers on a mailbox don't used to be
straight
I guess you were right I should've left when
you did
The house you made a home is now just a house
again
These days all I hear is an echo Of you saying
Baby don't go And you're goodbye
If you came back you'd be surprised
You wouldn't even recognize this place
Without you
What the hell did you do?
And now
it's just four
empty walls
Where I lay my head and get no
rest at all
The board swing don't swing
The doorbell don't ring
And now it's just wood on concrete And
numbers on a mailbox don't used to be
straight
I guess you were right I should've left when you did
The house you made a home
is now just a
house again
Dancing used to be a dance hall With music on and the lights off
But now it's just four empty walls Where I lay my head and get no
rest at all
The board swing don't swing The doorbell don't ring
And now
it's just wood on concrete And numbers on a mailbox don't used to be
straight
I guess you were right I should've left when
you did The house you made a home is now just a house
again