I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me out
(There's still a light in the house)
A saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea market
There's something about her and there's something about it
There's 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 talking's not the feature
(There's still a light in the house)
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me out
(There's still a light in the house)

(There's still a light in the house)
It's 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
(There's still a light in the house)
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tugging me by the shoulder
But there's no one home to let you in or let me out
(There's still a light in the house)

(There's still a light in the house)

(There's still a light in the house)

When she crash, she brings a storm in
I kinda like the way it pours
3 o'clock and callin' in her
She's telling me come over on
In the Brooklyn light, we're just passersby's
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 can't think twice now
I'd 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 there's no one home to let you in or let me out
(There's still a light in the house)