There hasn't been one bit of laughter in this house so long.
It's just the howling
of the wind
asking why.
And I know this house ain't growing,
but it seems bigger since you're gone.
And this loneliness is eating me alive.
If there's any forgiveness in you,
wrap it up
and come on home.
And I may not change completely,
oh, but I'll try.
And honey,
you'll have to hurry or there'll be no reason
to come home.
Because this loneliness is eating me alive.
The bigger the house,
the harder the tear falls.
I've found it out since your goodbye.
And honey,
you'll have to hurry
or there'll be no reason
to come home.
Because this loneliness is eating me alive.
Yeah,
this loneliness is eating me alive.