Текст Lewis Watson – #3

This ain’t no home, it’s hardly a house and when you’re not around, I’m hardly myself.
You had to leave, just like everyone else.
I’ll get on my knees.

Taking shortcuts away from it all.

Now I’m sat here, taking the blame.
Maybe if I had said something different, your mind would’ve changed
I couldn’t have been more wrong, because you left as soon as you came.

Close my eyes, wish you were here.
I miss your presence, my dear.
But now that you’ve gone, I can see crystal clear that I can’t go on.

Now I’m sat here, taking the blame.
Maybe if I had said something different, your mind would’ve changed
I couldn’t have been more wrong, because you left as soon as you came.

So that’s that, there ain’t nothing I can do, or say.
Well, it’s a long way back so I guess I’ll be on my way.
Am I three words too late and is it goodbye to me and us
Whilst I love you and leave you, you just leave me to love.

This ain’t no home, it’s hardly a house and when you’re not around, I’m hardly myself.