Not Home Anymore - Whiskeytown

i slept in our room

and i swore

and i slept with our ghosts

painting the walls

and our happiness hung there

like a mistake or a light

truly you are gone

ghosts painting the walls

wandering helplessly now

we are we are

you, you are gone

you, you are gone

you, you’re gone

you, you’re gone

you’re gone

i left all the lights on in our old room

to pretend that you and i were home

waiting up somewhere for your boy

i’m not home

i left all the lights on

i’m not home.

anymore

you are still waiting up for me in our old room?

you’re not home anymore

you, you are gone

yeah you, you are gone

yeah you, you are gone

yeah you, you’re gone

you’re gone

no love in the ghosts that we are

no love ever lost we are

still waiting up somewhere you are

you, you are gone

yeah you, you are gone

yeah you, you are gone

yeah you, you are gone

yeah you, you are gone

it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me now it doesn’t mean it doesn’t mean a thing

it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me now it doesn’t mean, doesn’t mean a thing

and i pretend that it meant a lot to me but it never meant, never meant a thing

used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me.

now it doesn’t mean…

doesn’t mean anything