The nights are hardThe lights have all gone downDarkness in the better parts of townJust a night to walk out on this girlAnd if she stops me I ???With a promise in her voice ???With the darkness handing me her worldEverytime I think of home where the bright lights ?sing in a sirens song?Crystal clear and twice as loud, everytime I think of homeStumble down the pavement, burns my feetThere's no moon to help me through the streetWish I had a flashlight and a songHear the sound of nothing left to thinkEvery step destroys another link to this place that never felt like homeEverytime I think of home where the big boats ?run in on flesh and foam?Credit cards and broken bones, everytime I think of homeThere's a light in my head that dreams of a kid staring strait at the sunMaybe I just take a rest right here on these stepping stones to who knowswhereIf I fall asleep, don't let me knowAnd everytime I think of home where the bright lights ?sing in a sirenssong?Crystal clear and twice as loud, everytime I think of homeEverytime I think of homeEverytime I think of homeEverytime I think of homeEverytime I think of home