2nd Chorus 3rd Chorus It's a little past summer time I'm still out on the boardwalk sitting on my own I've got time, will it be soon? 5 years older than talking to myself I've got time, will it be soon? I've got time, will it be soon? 5 years older than talking to myself Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it and I ain't the one to blame No there's no one at home in my house of pain No there's no one at home in my house of pain No there's no one at home in my house of pain Wasn't I worth the time? Boy needs a daddy like a dance to a mine And all the time I looked up to you I've been to my room a million times And all I ever got was one big line of same old lies How about you? Well I was 18 and still talking to myself Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it and I ain't the one to blame No there's no one at home in my house of pain I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged No there's no one at home in my house of pain No there's no one at home in my house of pain I'm not trying to fake it and I ain't the one to blame No there's no one at home in my house of pain I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged No there's no one at home in my house of pain No there's no one at home in my house of pain I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged No there's no one at home in my house of pain No there's no one at home in my house of pain I'm not trying to fake it and I ain't the one to blame Well if I learned it and came from this, I'd rather live on my own