I don't wake up next to you in bed
No I won't take back all the things I said
You left but your presence stayed right here
I Still got your stuff in my yard
I can't leave because you make it too hard
Take your pictures off of these walls before they tear me apart
Love don't live in here no more
It done Packed up it's bags and hit the road
Tired of the same things I've been told
It just feels like I keep listening to the same old song
Open my eyes
Looking out the window cause I won't be surprised
If you never call me back again and girl that's alright
Built us a place and now you pulling it down
Didn't want it being this way the memories I found here
Home, is where you posed to be
Home, is where you posed to be