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Numbers on a mailbox don’t make a house a home
If it ain’t where your heart is then you probably don’t belong
Victims of circumstance if I had it my way I’d never came back
To this house that I don’t call home
I’m tired of picking up the pieces in morning
Why can’t we just leave good and well alone
I’m tired of all this heartbreak and making the same damn decisions
And coming back to this house that I don’t call home
Yeah im home alone
Im home alone
Im not sure, when the train went off track
But somewhere in between
Me leaving and coming back
You completely changed your ways
And I watched you slip away
You became a shell of your past
I’m tired of picking up the pieces in morning
Why can’t we just leave good and well alone
I’m tired of all this heartbreak and making the same damn decisions
And coming back to this house that I don’t call home
Yeah im home alone
Im home alone
Yeah I’m home alone
I’m home alone
Maybe one day we can learn to talk things out
But as long as you still love me we ain’t never gunna figure things out!
I’m tired of picking up the pieces in morning
Why can’t we just leave good and well alone
I’m tired of all this heartbreak and making the same damn decisions
And coming back to this house that I don’t call home
Yeah im home alone
Im home alone
Yeah I’m home alone
I’m home alone