I mistook the warnings for wisdom from so-called friends quick to advise though your touch was telling me otherwise Somehow I saw you as a weakness I thought I had to be strong Oh but I was just young I was scared I was wrong Not a night goes by I don't dream of wandering through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now everyday I wake again In a house that might've been A home Guess I did What I did believing that love is a dangerous thing Oh but that couldn't hurt anymore than never knowing Not a night goes by I don't dream of wandering through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now everyday I wake again In a house that might've been A home A home..... four walls, a roof, a door, some windows just a place to run when my workin day is through they say home is where the heart is if the exception proves the rule I guess that's true Not a night goes by I don't dream of wandering through the home that might have been I listened to my pride When my heart cried out for you now everyday I wake again In a house that might've been A home a home