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