A Place We Called Home Video (MV)

The rain fell down on those dirty old streets and still I could not even speak your name
The neon lights they burned electric bright in the darkening alleyways
I wish I had called, I wish you would have stayed, but there's this bus now and it' s taking you away

They're closing the doors and they're putting up the chairs
In that place we called home for too many years
They're closing the doors and they're putting up the chairs
Where we used to dance together at the bar

I know most people are too broken-up inside that they never get the chance to start again
I watch the rivers run rust and the lights paint the sky but I still don't know how she speaks my name
The coffee turns cold and my house feels too big and I'm just counting the days until she's home

They're closing the doors and they're putting up the chairs
In that place we called home for too many years
They're closing the doors and they're putting up the chairs
Where we used to dance together at the bar