Home from Blind by Helena Hallberg

I am stuck in between these walls they whisper in the night
the thought of being without you haunts me until morning light


I am stuck in between what we had and I gave up
and I still catch myself drinking coffee from your coffee cup

This lonely room is full of strangers now
when all it really wants is you

And though my loving heart for you it died and turned to stone
at least for a little while
we had a home

I am in between waves of love and hate, doubts and regrets
and I miss you most of all when I’m on the balcony and the sun sets

Don’t worry things are getting easier
for every time I rearrange
for every picture frame I’ve taken down
and every bedsheet that I’v changed

And though my loving heart for you it died and turned to stone
at least for a little while
we had a home

These pretty faces all around me
are saying things will be okay
but every thought of you is crippling me
for every kiss I’ll have to pay

And though my loving heart for you it died and turned to stone
at least for a little while
we had a home

And if you do come back to me I’ll leave you all alone
but at least for a little while, just a lonely little while
we had a home.

• Folk
• folk
• jazz
• pop
• pop-folk-indie
• Nashville