No One’s Home

They seem to think that I'm the one
Misfire from a loaded gun
Hang around when I just can't take the heat
Cooped up in concrete walls
Is no way to live at all
Writing words that nobody's gonna read

Are you gonna stick around?
Even when I'm feelin' low
And tell me do you like the sound
Of the songs I play when no one else is home?

Used to doubt what I can't see
But now there's somethin' chasin' me
Scared to death of what I might become
Cigarettes in an old dime bag
Is all that's left of the life I had
Never know what you got until it's gone

Are you gonna stick around?
Even when I'm feelin' low
And tell me do you like the sound
Of the songs I play when no one else is home?

Pretty soon this will all be done
I'm gonna have to find someone
To help me back up on my own two feet
So what you think of the shape I'm in?
Livin' proof of what I could've been
Far cry from what I wanna be

Are you gonna stick around?
Even when I'm feelin' low
And tell me do you like the sound
Of the songs I play when no one else is home?
And the songs I play when I'm all alone