Come Home

Come home, come home

Your room is a mess and your dinner is cold

You're always rushing out but rarely ever late

I don't expect you'd change the radio knob

And the reading light, the telephone in the hall

Till you're home

Come home, come home

The usual calls at the usual times

No need to lock the door, the curtains stay undrawn

The traffic passes by, occasional sounds

After all this time, I'm sure I should know

If you're home

There's no one to take you home

No one to take you home

The lights are on, there's no one to take you home

There's no one to take you home

No one to take you home

The lights are on, there's no one to take you home

There's no one to take you home

No one to take you home

The lights are on, there's no one to take you home

There's no one to take you home

No one to take you home

The lights are on, there's no one to take you home