This House

Behind every good man there's a better woman

I know that now but can I be forgiven

Like a fool I took your love for granted

Like a fool I ended up empty-handed

I built this house with two hands some wood and concrete

And I lay down in a bed I call my own

But it's wrong somehow

These rooms feel so empty

This house just ain't a home

With you gone

I pour myself another cup of coffee

Morning light reveals what I could never see

Look at what a mess I've made this beautiful kitchen

Now it's just broken dreams and dirty dishes

I built this house with two hands some wood and concrete

And I lay down in a bed I call my own

But it's wrong somehow

These rooms feel so empty

This house just ain't a home

Since you've been gone

I built this house with two hands some wood and concrete

And I lay down in a bed I call my own

But it's wrong somehow

These rooms feel so empty

This house just ain't a home

When you're gone