There's lots of stories in the big city And two sides to every one If you've ever been inside a triangle There's only so far you can run Alone in the darkness This tangle of emotions once was home
Love doesn't live here anymore When did she slip away? When did trouble walk through the door and stay? Love doesn't live here anymore
Honey, we both walked in with baggage Equal parts of hope and fear We'd help each other break the cycle And the pain would disappear Ah, the cost of good intentions The bags are by the door and fear has conquered all