Lyrics:
I Walk Up To My Door And Hate To Turn The Keyemptiness Is All That Waits Inside For Methat's How It Is When The One You Love Is Gonethat's How It Is When Your House Is Not A Homei Look Around And See Things Marked With His And Hersthings Like These Just Make Things That Much Worsethat's How It Is Since I Live My Life Alonethat's How It Is Since My House Is Not A Home[ Steel ]is There A Way Up For Soul So Torn As Mineeach Day I Live I'm Like A Prisoner Passin' Timethat's How It Is Ask Anyone Who Lives Alonethat's How It Is When Your House Is Not A Home