(Mark Ward)



Called you up about an hour ago

No one answered guess you weren't home

Since you left I've had a lot of time to think



Been a month of Mondays since I took a drink

Poured what I had stashed down the kitchen sink

Bein angry it ain't no way to live

Takin more than I'll ever give

I only wish this pain would go away



Chorus

Cause home is where the hurt is

Still tryin to find myself

Stuck here in the middle of lonesome

Wishin I was somewhere else

And this achin heart wasn't filled with bitterness

So alone

Cause home is where the hurt is



Silence he ain't a stranger now

I've come to know him well somehow

Too often dreams echo with the shadows



All I know is I need a friend

Waitin on the bitter end

Bein angry ain't no way to be

Can you believe what's become of me

And all I want is to feel your skin again



Chorus

Home, Home

Home is where the hurt is

I'm so alone

Home is where the hurt is

The heart is gone

Home is where the hurt is