There is a light in the window
Of a house a mile from the lake
Like a beacon she is calling to me
I don't dare make the same mistakes
I had morals like a cat in the alley
Wasn't doing anyone any good
And its easy to see all my short-comings
But can you forgive like the good christian should
Cause it isn't what she said
But how she said it
Makes me come back
No use chasing-ghosts cause
There's nothing out there to get
I'm your home that's what she said
Still the light sits in the window
Conquering regret and doubt
Now the ghosts can't hide in shadows
Of a past now the cat is the mouse