The lady once told me, you don’t need a house, you need a home
You can have it all, but it won’t mean a thing if you don’t belong
To someone who knows you, someone who cares
Someone who will listen when no one else is there

You found the end through the barrel of a smoking gun
You thought you had no options, you felt you couldn’t talk to anyone
And the friends that loved you won’t ever understand
All they could do is miss the fact you’re not around

Don’t let the lights go out
It’s just the voice in your head leading you out
Don’t you let a door go to the way
I know it’s so hard to love, it’s so easy to hate

A stranger once offered me kindness, you don’t often come by
The fruits of my labour bound to the apple of my eye
Do what you can, don’t expect nothing back
Try to repair the things that are no longer intact

Don’t let the lights go out
It’s just the voice in your head leading you out
Don’t you let a door go to the way
I know it’s so hard to love, it’s so easy to hate