| I walk up to my door and hate to turn the key
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| Emptiness is all that waits inside for me
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| That’s how it is when the one you love is gone
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| That’s how it is when your house is not a home
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| I look around and see things marked with his and hers
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| Things like these just make things that much worse
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| That’s how it is since I live my life alone
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| That’s how it is since my house is not a home
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| Is there a way up for soul so torn as mine
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| Each day I live I’m like a prisoner passin' time
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| That’s how it is ask anyone who lives alone
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| That’s how it is when your house is not a home |