Theres Still A Light In The House

Id like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But theres no one home to let you in or let me out
( Theres still a light in the house)
A saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea market
Theres something about her and theres something about it
Theres a million ways to pass the day on a concrete island
We try get pass it, just stuck in the traffic
Swing your conscious full believer
Maybe talkings not the feature
(Theres still a light in the house)
Id like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But theres no one home to let you in or let me out
(Theres still a light in the house)

(Theres still a light in the house)
Its such a waste to watch you slide out in the hallway
And breakdown in the house
On the street and apartment
We share a light cause your alone and in the same clothes
With the blur of the tunnel and the blur of the mirror
Swing your conscious full believer
Maybe talkings not the feature
(Theres still a light in the house)
Id like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But theres no one home to let you in or let me out
(Theres still a light in the house)

(Theres still a light in the house)

(Theres still a light in the house)

When she crash, she brings a storm in
I kinda like the way it pours
3 oclock and callin in her
Shes telling me come over on
In the Brooklyn light, were just passersbys
Her hands on my shoulder, it all feels right
Cause you found me there
With your new cut hair
Is it New York? Or Heaven?
I cant think twice now
Id like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
(Maybe talkings not the feature)
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But theres no one home to let you in or let me out
(Theres still a light in the house)