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 4 empty walls Where I lay my head and get no rest at all The porch swing don't swing The doorbell don't ring And now it's just wood on concrete And numbers on a mailbox on a used to be street I guess you or I should have 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 your goodbye
If you Came back you'd be surprised You wouldn't even recognize this place without you What the hell did you do
Cuz now it's just 4 empty walls Where I lay my head and get no rest at all The porch swing don't swing The doorbell don't ring And now it's just wood on concrete And numbers on a mailbox on a used to be street I guess you or I should have left when you did The house you made a home is Now just a house again
A kitchen that used to be a dance hall With music on and the lights off
But now it's just 4 empty walls Where I lay my head and get no rest at all The porch swing don't swing The doorbell don't ring And now it's just wood on concrete And numbers on a mailbox on a used to be street I guess you or I should have left when you did The house you made a home is Now just a house again