(Liz Anderson)
Home is where you’re loved by someone
So I guess that I don’t have one
For now your love for me is dead
So home is where I hang my head.
Home is where there is no place light
Home where nothing I can do right
Once my castle now instead
Home is where I hang my head.
— Instrumental —
Someone loved me long ago there
Now no one loves me that I know there
It’s home I’ve turned with footsteps slow
When there’s no place else to go.
Home is where there is no place light
Home where nothing I can do right
Once my castle now instead
Home is where I hang my head…