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