The lonely lights of home
I saw them getting dim
Through those warm, warm, old curtains


I walked around out back
I saw people in the kitchen

I watched them eat their dinner
Oooh


And now we both know where I would be if I were inside
Yeah, we both know where I would be if I were inside


I been thinking about a friend
And how she walked out on me
And I been flipping through the pages

Of a book I never thought I'd read
Called 'The Lonely Lights of Home'
The lonely lights of home