Now every day I wake again
If the exception proves the rule I guess that's true
Through the home that might have been
I thought I had to be strong
Four walls, a roof, a door, some windows
They say home is where the heart is
In a house that might have been a home
Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering
I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you
Through the home that might have been
In a house that might have been a home, a home
Just a place to run when my working day is through
Now every day I wake again
Through the home that might have been
Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering
Now every day I wake again
That love is a dangerous thing
I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you
Guess I did what I did believing
Oh but that couldn't hurt anymore
Somehow I saw you as a weakness
I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you
Oh but I was just young
Than never knowing
I was scared, I was wrong
Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering
Though your touch was telling me otherwise
