You don't call home
Like you know that you should
That dead-end road
Was once a neighborhood
(When it's gone it's gone)
Your brother's grown now
And his baby's rich
Your mother's gone now
Life's a trick
(When it's gone it's gone)
And I miss the frost
Under the covers
Held onto each other
Histories lost
Whiskey in the cupboards
Whispered to one another
I've been alone
More than I should
Turned off my phone
Wasn't doing any good
(When it's gone it's gone)
My brain is off now
I needed help
I took the long route
For my health
(When it's gone it's gone)
And I miss the frost
Under the covers
Held onto each other
Histories lost
Whiskey in the cupboards
Whispered to one another
I'm coming home
Under the covers
Held onto each other
I'm coming home
Whispered to one another
(When it's gone it's gone)