It's a little past supper time   I'm still out on the front porch   Sittin on my behind, waiting for you   Wondering if everything was all right   Momma said come in boy don't waste your time   I said I got time he'll be here soon   I was five years old and talkin to myself   Where were you? Where'd ya go?   Daddy can't you tell?   I'm not tryin to fake it   And I ain't the one to blame   No there's no one home   In my house of pain   Wasn't I worth the time   A boy needs a daddy like dance to mime   And all the time I looked up to you   I paced my room a million times   And all I ever got was one big line   The same old lie   How could you?     I was eighteen and still talking to myself   Where were you? Where's you go?   Daddy can't ya tell?   I'm not tryin to fake it   And I ain't the one to blame   No there's no one home   In my house of pain   I'm not tryin to fake it   And I ain't the one to blame   No there's no one home   In my house of pain   I didn't write these pages   And my script's been rearranged   No there's no one home   In my house of pain   If I learned anything from this   It's how to live on my own!