I mistook the

warnings for wisdom

from so-called friends

quick to advise

though your touch was

telling me otherwise

Somehow I saw you

as a weakness

I thought I had to be strong

Oh, but I was just young

I was scared

I was wrong...

Not a night goes by

I don't dream of wandering

through the home

that might have been

I listened to my pride

when my heart

cried out for you

now every day I wake again

in a house that might

have been a home...

Guess I did what

I did believing

that love is a

dangerous thing

Oh, but that couldn't

hurt anymore

than never knowing

Not a night goes by

I don't dream of wandering

through the home

that might have been

I listened to my pride

when my heart

cried out for you

now every day I wake again

in a house that might

have been a home... a home...

Four walls, a roof

a door, some windows

just a place to run

when my workin' day

is through

They say home is

where the heart is

if the exception

proves the rule

I guess that's true...

Not a night goes by

I don't dream of wandering

through the home

that might have been

I listened to my pride

when my heart

cried out for you

now every day I wake again

in a house that might

have been a home... a home...